There was a soft and tentative knock at his door. He smiled to himself as he took a last look around the room before walking over to the door, making sure everything was set for the excitement the afternoon would bring. He took his time and then walked to the door and opened it. He didn't say a word just yet, he let her squirm just for a minute and then finally she said, "Mr. James, Hi...I'm Angela. I'm...um...I'm supposed to be getting tutored."
"Yes, yes...Ms. Ryan said you'd be here. Said you were in need of some ...expertise. Come in and warm up it's cold out there."
Angela walked through the door as he let her by. He had moved over just enough so she would still have to brush up against him as she came through the door. Again he smiled to himself. "Here, let me take your coat."
He was pleased at what he saw. She had come right from school and was wearing her uniform. A little plaid skirt, just a little too short, a white button down blouse, open just a button too far down, knee high socks and little black shoes. He sighed to himself, already feeling his cock getting hard, but thankfully he could control himself and her coat was draped across his arm blocking the view of his bulge. He didn't usually react quite so fast, but she was a sight, short red hair, petite little waist and tits about to bust out of her blouse. What more could a man ask for? Except for maybe her on her knees begging for his cock down her throat... in time Drew old boy, he said to himself, all in good time.
Let me get you something warm to drink you must be freezing walking all the way over here from St. Stan's. The school was only a few blocks away but it was damn cold today and the poor thing, her nipples were poking out so hard that it just had to hurt. They needed some attention and he was just the one to give it to them. He was all smiles today. They made small talk for a few minutes while he made some hot cocoa. All about how Ms. Ryan suggested she come over because she was falling so far behind in class and how she was really trying but just couldn't seem to pull her grade up this quarter.
The poor girl hadn't had a chance. Ms. Alicia Ryan was actually his girlfriend and she just had an eye for this girl. She'd been feeling her out and talking to her, taking her under her wing and becoming her mentor. Talking to Angela about colleges next year and what she would do when she left. Angela had come to think of Alicia as a confidant and began telling her about the boys she had dated and what she would do on her dates. Alicia loved every minute of it. She would come home and tell me all about this girl and how then she'd fuck my brains out for hours...I wasn't going to complain. Alicia had always liked to play with other women at times and would often invite them to join us. Who was I to stand between an extremely sexy woman and her fantasies? Just as long I was part of them, I was game.
It was getting close to the end of the year. Angela would be graduating and in the spring and moving away to college and Alicia just couldn't bare the idea of not having the girl in her bed at least once. So I played along. Alicia had this girl convinced she was desperately close to failing Chemistry. Now this wasn't really true but it is fairly easy to plant the seeds of doubt in a teenagers mind. Angela was convinced she needed help to pass. And of course her friend and confidant Ms. Ryan had come to the rescue and offered me up as a free tutor. How convenient it all was.
Angela fidgeted with her books on the couch as I brought the hot cocoa out to her. I offered it to her and she took it and blew across the top of it to cool it and then sipped it slowly. How erotic it all was. I broached the subject with her. She just about started to cry when she told me how she would never get into a good college without pulling up her Chem grade, and how she just didn't understand because she was trying so hard. She even stopped dating and as she babbled on I heard something that made my eyes cross and she had my full attention. I was of course sitting next to her by now, my hand consoling her by rubbing her shoulder gently... being supportive of course, that's all. What I had heard her say as she talked a mile a minute was she was basically so frustrated she just couldn't concentrate. It was in the context of her stopping dating. She needed a good fucking...oh how perfect was this. Alicia would be so proud of how I handled the situation.
"So, you have a lot going on don't you young lady?" She shook her head in agreement and was practically leaning on my should at this point as my hand now rubbed her back, feeling the line of her bra. Flimsy thing. I wondered how it held in place at all.
She hadn't really realized what she had said to me, but I knew from the stories that Alicia had shared with me that this girl had quite a sexual appetite, especially for one of her tender years. Ah to be eighteen again. She was utterly defenseless and hornier than hell too. I took a moment, my hand still rubbing her back...her nipples were still rock hard and yet she was quite warmed up by now. "You know Angela I may have a solution for all of your problems." She looked up at me, confused and unsure of how I could possibly make this all better. "I'm sure Ms. Ryan doesn't want to see you this way. I bet I could convince her to help you...somehow."
"How could you do that? And what did you mean when you said all of my problems?" It was then Angela realized what she had been saying to me about her boyfriends and not dating anymore, she stood, looking blankly at me for a minute and then seemed deep in thought. "So how could you help?" She actually took me by surprise. I pulled myself together quickly and smiled at her. I patted my lap and suggested we talk about it. She barely hesitated before she sat on my lap and it was then that I should have realized something was up because little miss innocent didn't have on any panties under that little skirt of hers. I could feel her pussy hot on my leg. She looked me in the eyes and said, "Explain how you can help me with ALL of my problems."
