Some nights, when Crawford is out late at night and I’m the only there, I like to go into his study, sit in his chair, lift my legs onto his desk, and masturbate. I get hornier the more I think about how he’ll be sitting there the next morning and how the others won’t know what had happened there the night before. As I’m doing it, I hear the door open and Crawford walks in… but instead of stopping, I keep going until I climax, keeping my eyes locked onto his the entire time.