It worked. Again, that strange not-quite-smile steals its way over Jade's face again, but it's quickly replaced by a look of concentration. Now that he's received an invitation to try, he's not quite sure what he'd like to do. Or rather, there's so much he'd like to do that he's not sure where to start.

Getting up would probably be a good idea, even if he'd rather not. Still, he probably shouldn't push his luck. He stands, robes falling around him to cover the messy, undone state of his pants, then steps towards Professor Rammsteiner. He leans in close, half-hard cock pressed against his thighs, reaching one hand forward to palm slowly at his teacher's cock. He knows better than to be hasty this time. For now, he copies what Professor Rammsteiner had done for him earlier, lightly grinding his palm against the covered bulge.