"Hmmmn. Well I guess I am sex." Vincent laughed at his pun, but he also laughed at how open minded this man was. He was going to have fun, even if it was the only guy that showed up so far. More to himself then. "Pet, to clarify it more, would mean being my pure example to the 'class'. You'd be mine and you wouldn't have a partner until the end of the 'session'. You see? That would mean, you wouldn't be shared. Quit selfish, but most enjoyable."<br/><br/>He sat up breifly and took off his trench coat (it would seem) and put it on the back of his chair, revealing his muscles on his arms and all that was under his shirt as well. He ran a hand through his hair and smiled, leaning forward even more. "Why? Well, I know people here that landed me a job. I needed something for day time to go by. My night time job is what I look forward to everyday, untill my days off, but that's that. Collage sucks.. I graduated early, way early, and that is why also that I'm a teacher here. The club thing? I like bodies of all different kinds. With certian exceptions of coarse, and Ilike sex too. Definantly no doubt about that. Plus, just incase I get a costomer, I can't get rusty now can I?" He cooed even more deeper, wanting to make every bit count.