"Make sure you behave yourselves, now,"
Tina’s mom sings as I walk up the stairs, and I can feel my face turning red.
"Mom!" Tina protests, before turning to and whispering to
"Sorry about that. She thinks I invited you over for more than just tutoring."
"It’s okay, I know how parents can be sotis." | I assure her, and start flipping a switch as I speak. Turning it on when I speak, and turning it back off when I stop talking.
Inwardly I smile, knowing that her crotch gets wetter every ti I speak.
"She’s been kinda funny since dad left," Tina tells as she opens her bedroom door, and waves in.
"But you don’t want to hear about that."
Oh, but I do.
I think If Nancy is single, I could possibly have so fun with her, but I shake off that thought.
Tonight is about working with Tina. I notice that she leaves her door open, before she sits at her desk, and brings up her computer screen.
"So what did you want to go over tonight?" | ask, flipping, and un-flipping the switch as I speak. I notice that physical reactions to my switches are a lot easier to control than emotional ones.
"The Chapter we went over last week still has confused, and I still haven’t turn in our assignnt from then either."
She pauses to look at for a mont before continuing, "! have a favor to ask."
Here it cos, I think.
She’s going to ask to do the work for her.
I’m actually a little surprised, usually they take a little longer before asking, preferring to flirt a little more first. I just nod, expecting the inevitable.
"Do you mind not telling Richard about this? He tends to get a little jealous, and l’d rather he not know you were over here."
For a second I am stunned, but l recover quickly. That wasn’t what I’d expected her to ask.
"Sure," I replied.
"Odd about what happened to him today," I say, wanting to speak as much as possible.
I notice her cheeks flush slightly every ti I talk, and checking her ’Hot’ switch, I notice that it has moved a little on its own.
"Yeah, I wonder if he is feeling alright."
Her ’Hot’ switch drops a little, and I kick myself ntally for bringing him up.
"I tried calling him, but he won’t return my calls."
"I’m sure a big guy like Richard can take care of himself," I reassure her, and then imdiately go into the lesson, wanting to change the subject.
The more I talk, the wetter I know she is getting, and eventually I notice that her ’hard nipple’ switch is stuck to on, and her ’Hot’ switch steadily moves as well.
I lean over her shoulder, as i point out a small correction to her work, and notice her fidgeting in her seat.
"Oh, I’ll never get this!"
She moans in frustration after about twenty minutes later.
"It’s just too hard."
She looks at for a second, and I don’t have to read her mind to know what is coming next.
"I just can’t seem to concentrate tonight, and this was due last week."
She acts like she is hesitating, and then continues, "I hate to ask this, but do you think you could do it for ? I promise to make it up to you..." She trails off as she gives a shy smile.
She is good!
For a mont I had almost forgotten what type of girl she is, but her words bring it all back to and I decide to play along, just to see how far she is willing to go.
"Make it up to ?" I press hard on her ’Hot’ switch, feeling it move gradually under my pressure. "How?"
Sitting in her chair, she puts her hands on her knees, arms stiff, and sohow manages to shrug and squeeze her ample bosom together at the sa ti, giving a great view of her cleavage.
Despite myself, I feel my dick harden even more than it already was from all my previous thoughts about tonight.
"I dunno... Did you know my mom actually said you were cute?"
Did she now...? I wonder.
Appealing to my ego, and flaunting her body;Tina really was good at this ga.
"If I do your work for you, how will you learn?"
I ask, trying to act innocent, but glancing at her cleavage at the sa ti. I know it is expected of .
Tina brings her right hand up to her chest, and lightly runs her fingers across her own cleavage as she speaks. I can easily make out her hardened nipples through her shirt and bra.
"You’ll continue to tutor , of course."
And you’ll continue to want to do your work for you of course, I replied her in my mind. I notice her left hand is now lightly rubbing on her thighs.
"I wouldn’t have ask you to help with my assignnt, but with work, and everything else, I just don’t think I will be able to get it done, and it is already late. I can’t afford to fail any classes, and you’re so smart..."
I’m still leaning over her, and our faces are pretty close. I lick my lips, and mash hard on her ’Hot’ switch.
The switch violently moves, and for a mont I I broke the switch... ⊙.⊙ ⊙.⊙
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