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Fuck, my dick throbbed just at the thought of it. My own personal lecture from Waggoner. A private viewing. He’d talk all his clever science… to me. Just to me.
I cleared my throat, trying to get the thick arousal out of my voice. I felt like my whole body was humming with anticipation.
“Are you up to doing that? I don’t want you to overwork yourself.”
“Not at all, it’s the least I can do. Do you want to get your stuff to take notes?”
“Uh, I don’t know if you noticed but I don’t tend to make that many notes in your class.”
“I did wonder about that.”
I shrugged, wishing we’d never brought this topic up. He could ask some really difficult questions. Like why the fuck I was wasting my time sitting there when I was too dumb to understand what he was saying. It wasn’t as though I had an answer I could give him.
“You used to record the lectures but I haven’t seen you doing that recently. Didn’t it help?”
I hated that I could feel myself flushing with embarrassment. I hadn’t realised he’d noticed me recording.
“Well… they didn’t clarify the subject matter,” I said, and hoped he wouldn’t ask what theyhaddone. I could tell him in great detail what the sound of his voice had done for me but I held my tongue.
Perhaps I wanted to move the conversation on quickly but I said, “I noticed the door of this cabinet sticks – do you want me to fix it while I’m here.”
Then, because he looked unsure, I added, “I’m good at stuff like that.”
He studied me for a long time. So long that I began to get uncomfortable.
“Uh, Waggoner? You want me to fix—?”
“Will that help you concentrate?”
“Huh?”
“Doing something practical while you listen? Will that help you concentrate. You know, a lot of people find it useful to be doing something physical while they’re learning. Not everyone is designed for sitting in one place in a classroom.”
“You mean- you want to lecture me while I fix this door?”
“If you don’t want me to lecture you, that’s fine. Icando it but I don’t want to bore you if you don’t want—”
“Yes!”
Wow, I had actually shouted that. Way to sound too keen, Liam.
I tried to level my voice off and not let me excitement show.
“I mean, yes, that sounds good. Do you have a tool kit? I can start now and you can… get ready to talk physics.”
Ok, I needed to calm down. My cock had heard Waggoner volunteer to talk dirty to me and had perked straight up. He hadn’t even actually started talking yet and I was already hard with anticipation.
It didn’t take long to get ready. Waggoner didn’t even need to fetch any notes, that’s how fucking brilliant he was at this shit.
And me? I grabbed the tools and pulled out a chair across the room so Waggoner could sit there.
He began to talk and I didn’t even bother to try and understand it. I just let the words roll over me in a wave of cleverness and focused on fixing that cabinet.
His voice was smooth and even as he lectured me. He began talking about frames. “Inertial frames aren’t unique. Given one inertial frame, S in which a particle has coordinates x(t), we can always construct another inertial frame S’ in which the particle has coordinates x’(t)…”
I kept my back to Waggoner, making sure he couldn’t see the tent at the front of my jeans. He just carried on talking, his voice exactly the right pitch to send shivers down my body to my dick and fill it. My balls grew heavy and every time I moved, the unyielding denim of my jeans pressed against my hard dick, making me want to palm it.
I worked with my hard length in my jeans getting harder and harder, until I actually felt the pre-come leak out of my slit. Damn, I hoped it didn’t show through the denim.
