A recent tutorial with a promising student

At my college the students have finished their exams and are now researching for their dissertations. So for the past month I’ve mostly been tutoring them individually, making sure they finish on time.

One morning a couple of weeks ago I was sitting in my little office waiting for a student who was already nearly 20 minutes late for her 10am appointment. We were in the middle of that hot spell, and I was angry that I had to hang around in that tiny room, where the air-con had failed and I couldn’t open a window because of the traffic noise. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find a distraught student, gushing with apologies about an alarm clock. As Dani entered, apologies still flowing in her rich New York accent, the scent of her that threw me entirely off balance. Not just the sweat raised by hurrying through the streets – though I certainly caught a whiff of that pungent odour. There was an unmistakable smell of recent sexual activity about her. I guessed she hadn’t had time to shower that morning, and I strongly suspected she hadn’t been sleeping in her own bed. Her thick dark hair was tousled and roughly parted, as though she hadn’t had her usual hair-brush, and around her eyes were the tattered remains of make-up from the night before. As I asked her to sit down in the chair by my desk, my eyes widened at the sight of the blue-grey dress that revealed rather than covered her tanned body. With a halter-tie around her neck, it left her entire back bare to the base of her spine, and at the sides I could glimpse her small bra-less breasts. The dress hugged the contours of her hips but was so short that it scarcely covered her bottom. My penis uncoiled and swelled with desire, and the temptation to grope her was almost overwhelming.

‘OK, take it easy’, I said, ‘there’s no rush. We’ve still got at least half an hour’. Sitting down in my desk chair close beside her, I noticed that she was still breathing hard. As her chest inflated, her nipples strained the thin fabric of her dress. Unashamedly, I let my eyes roam from her gorgeous legs to her beautiful face with the big brown eyes and thick sensuous lips. ‘Do you mind if I take some water?’, she asked, breaking the tension. I smiled and she fished out of her bag a plastic bottle that was nearly empty. Was she deliberately teasing me, I wondered, as she slowly unscrewed the cap, put the neck in her mouth and flicked her tongue round her lips after drinking? How recently had she had a man’s cock between those lips and taken his fluid in her mouth? By the time she had finished, the bottle was empty. It was time to get down to business.

To be continued ...

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