I wish my teacher would be standing up during class instead of sitting down with his instrument
I'm looking at his hands and where he rests them on the strings to see what frets he's putting them on, but I can't help my gaze moving on its own towards his crotch
We're also right by his bed during the entire class, too. I wish he'd just take my instrument away from me and push me into the bed and...
It would be all too easy for him to overpower me, and there's no one else around to notice or stop him