[KINDERGARTEN HOMEWORK]
Teacher Bridgman was checking his kindergarten students' homework. The children were asked to describe their parents' occupation and provide a picture of their guardians at work.
He enjoyed discovering the diverse parental backgrounds of his pupils. There were lawyers, doctors, teachers, professionals, service providers, artists, entertainers and houseparents in the bunch. He was reading lightly until he stumbled upon the paper of Dhon Riteman, which read:
"My father owns a famous night club at the red light district of the city, the 'BOD BROTHERS.' He dances for young boys while wearing creative costumes."
There was a picture of a middle aged male body builder than came after the first block of text. It was a man, presumably Riteman's father, who was wearing a pink shiny posting suit, a cowboy hat, boots and other fancy accessories.
Bridgman was troubled. He cannot fathom how a young child can already be oriented to such an adult profession. But at the same time, he cannot help but be amused at the sexiness of the man in the picture.
The writings continued. "With him, is my father's co-owner and another performer at the bar, my uncle."
Following it was a picture of another muscular man wearing only very skimpy black trunks and boots. His clothes left nothing to the imagination.
Bridgman started becoming concerned about how the sexual nature of the work of Dhon's father and uncle.
The teachers curiosity lead him to searching "BOD BROTHERS" in the internet. He found YouTube videos of the bar. He saw the brothers dancing in skimpy clothing and being touched and paid by their patrons.
Bridgman started sweating at the eroticism that he was watching. He unconsciously reached for his crotch and started rubbing his hardening bulge.
He stumbled upon a video where the brothers were showering on stage and soaping each other up. Their closeness and movements were incestuously erotic.
Bridgman was already jacking off passionately while his eyes were glued on the screen.
When the brothers kissed, he started to spurt out his seed.
"Honey, are you done checking your students' papers yet? Dinner is ready," he heard his wife call out from downstairs.
"Coming," Bridgman replied with a shaky voice. He looked at all the cum splattered in his groin.
He thought, he has to call Mr. Riteman and his brother for a talk.
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