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Re: Part time job lead to smt else...
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Re: Part time job lead to smt else...
A week later, came lesson 2. As normal, and usual, I would ring the bell of my students’ door. What didn’t turn out as a norm was that I was told to wait a while, and it turned out to be 15min. Annoyed and frustrated as I was, what greeted me at the door as I leaned against the wall facing it took my breath away. There Nicole was, opening the door clad in a silky white bath robe, still wiping her hair. Needless to say, my jaw unknowingly dropped but my come back was simple:
Me: So that’s what took you so long. Haha, I din make you run out half way to tell me to wait. Nicole: Errr…that was kinda why I needed you to wait? Sorry, I just got back from school. Had to freshen up. Me: Well, you smell fresh enough for lesson now. No excuses for dozing off. Nicole: Then I hope you like the scent. Won’t prefer the sweaty one before this, would you? Me: I haven’t tried that one. You never know. *wink* With that, I followed her into her room and, boy, did her curves look really hot hanging partially on her slightly wet frame. What bewildered me at first became such a turn on after. I love checking out girls’ VPL but just can’t seem to find one through her thin robe, only to realize she probably wasn’t wearing anything under. And, it only further confirmed my guess when she came in to her room again, with drinks. There she was letting her robe hang on her lengthy frame and falling smoothly over her erected nipples. Her cleavage was nowhere to be seen since she wrapped herself up pretty tightly. But with her thin piece of clothing, she was running around nude in my mind already. The lesson went on pretty much normal, with some flirting and joking around. And just when I thought things was getting boring as she was writing her mini essay, propping her head with her free hand, her robe slipped off her shoulder. Surprisingly, she just continued to write, unknown of her nipple slip as I basked in all her female glory. Needless to say, it was difficult not to get a boner started staring at her perky but not overly voluptuous breast. I had to act my decent part, though every cell in my brain is telling me to bang her right there and then, and play a little hard to get at least. Hence, I simply kept reading her previous essay. Soon, she realized and shockingly pulled her robe back up, checking to see if I saw. But I was rather sure she did given what she did next. Nicole: Oh gosh, I hope you didn’t see anything. Me: Hmm, to save you from your embarrassment, I shall say no to that. Nicole: Okay, I think I better put on some proper clothes then. Me: Alright, I’ll wait outside. Nicole: It’s ok, just turn away while I grab something from my wardrobe. Me: If you say so. Nicole got up as I turned around but to my surprise just at the corner of the table was a small photo frame/mirror. Whether or not that was intentionally an invitation to treat, I didn’t care anymore. I’ll just accept the offer first. And through the small reflection, Nicole stood fully nude, true enough with nothing under, taking out her undergarments from a drawer. Seeing her slowly put on her choicely pair of black thongs and matching strapless bra simply made it even more uncomfortable for my fully alerted manhood hiding in my boxer briefs under. Next, she slipped on a pair of hot pants and a boyfriend shirt, buttoning up as she walked over. Hearing her get seated down, I turned around to see her still buttoning up, catching a glimpse of her cleavage up front. Me: You know you really shouldn’t do that. *smile* Nicole: I know you were looking anyways. So what’s the difference? Thoughts of just letting the cat outta the bag just raced through my mind but I decided to play it cool. First. Me: Well, it’s hard not to be vaguely attracted to a lady like you right? Nicole: It’s hard too. *smile* To not try to seduce a young tutor like you, I mean. Guess you can take that both ways. I blushed and patted her thigh asking her to finish up her essay as time was running short. But from there I did not move my hand and as expected she allowed my initiatives. So, getting more daring, I started to wonder around her smooth yet firm thighs, going higher and more inside slowly. Nicole just responded accordingly whenever my hands reached a tight spot by opening up and uncrossing her legs. Before long, I was toying around on the outskirts of her shorts and my index finger just strayed in unknowingly. Yes, I was fucking high too but I knew exactly what I was doing: going to leave her on a hook. I moved my finger to outline her thong and stopped it gently over her camel toe. With just a spandex cloth separating me and her womanhood, I garnered all control to just skirt her lips and circle around. and with eyes on the bigger game, I kept my eyes on the clock, stopping everything suddenly when the hands strike stop. Me: Okay that’s all for today. I’ll take your essay back to mark. Hope you didn’t find it too hard to deal with. Nicole (still recovering from a face of pleasure to one of surprise): Oh yeah, yeah. Of course. I mean it’s still manageable. Me: Alright, see you next week then. Nicole: Sure. Maybe sooner, you never know. Me: I like that phrase. You never know. With that, I showed myself to the door, grinning to myself, as I know it is on. And true enough, her text came in just minutes later. That’s where the action starts. |
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