Chapter 3: Lessons Learned
Sonia went to snuggle up to her sister-lover and immediately knew something was wrong. Her normally affectionate baby sister didn't return her cuddles, she moved away. The sunny disposition which almost always had a smile on Lindsay's face wasn't there tonight.
Sonia, being the stubborn little minx she was, was not going to let Lindsay pull the silent treatment. She had a pretty good idea of what was going on, she'd seen her sister struggling with one of her English classes, in vain.
"The English class again?"
Lindsay, near tears, nodded.
"That bonehead professor ...?"
Again, the young blonde nodded, but was able to summon up the words to speak. "You know I'm not dumb, but when I'm in his class, I feel like such a dweeb. He just doesn't make anything clear and when I ask for an explanation, he looks down his nose at me with this look that makes me feel like I stepped in a pile of manure!"
Sonia sighed. She loved her sister, but there were times it didn't take much to shake Lindsay's confidence. She'd been like that with one boyfriend and a true A-hole of a teacher back in High School, Sonia wasn't going to let that happen again. She picked up the phone, deciding to contact Madeline, to arrange for her favorite professor to tutor Lindsay and help her pass. It wasn't her
only
reason though.
The phone rang and a voice that dripped of silk and honey answered.
"Maddy. Hi, it's Sonia, sorry to call so late, did I wake you? No. You were ... oh Maddy, you're
incorrigible
. Hey, could I ask you a favor. No, not
that
, you slut!" Sonia giggled, dropping her voice to a whisper. "My sister has a certain English prof who's giving her grief --- yeah, that's him. Could you give her a hand, she's really bright and I want her to get along well here. You will? Thanks darling, mwah!"
Sonia had an ulterior motive, aside from getting her sexy blonde sister some help with her English Lit class. She and Madeline had been lovers for over a year and she thought that Madeline had given her so much, it was turn for
her
to get a little treat. Her beautiful sister, now happily bi-sexual, would be the perfect little piece of confection. Sonia also thought that Madeline would be the perfect woman to broaden her sister's horizons as well.
Neither Madeline nor Lindsay would be aware of Sonia's devious little plot, but the minute Madeline saw Lindsay, Sonia knew she'd figure it out. She doubted Maddy would object, she had a taste for sweet young things, and Lindsay fit that description to a "T". Madeline was one of the most savvy women it had ever been Sonia's pleasure to know, plus, she was wonderful in the sack.
"C'mere sugar, got some great news. I was just talking to one of my profs on the phone -- her name's Madeline, she's really nice, you'll like her. Anyway, as a favor to me, she's going to help you pass the course and has agreed to tutor you -- gratis, okay?"
"That's so nice of her!"
"Mmm-hmm, she's a very nice lady. So, you go over there tomorrow night, around 8, dress nice, mind you -- and she'll help you get through this. Now, can I have a little kiss thank you?"
Well, of course, Lindsay's little kiss didn't
stay
little ....
As she put on the outfit that Sonia had laid out for her, Lindsay didn't understand why her sister told her to dress in this manner, but Sonia always had her best interests at heart. She put on the tiny plaid skirt, a lacy white blouse, matching lace stockings and her dressy black heels and made her way across campus to Madeline's townhouse. Upon her arrival, Lindsay was surprised to see how grand it was, but Sonia had told her that Madeline had inherited some money, plus had been teaching at the college for several years and had invested wisely.
She rang the bell and the door opened to reveal a raven-haired beauty whom Lindsay knew to be 45, but looked well over 10 years younger. Madeline was an impressive figure and she wore a low-cut, gold blouse, short black skirt, stockings and heels. Her eyes were aqua and seemed to shine in the light of the foyer. Lindsay was almost overwhelmed by the professor's beauty, she smiled, said hello and ushered Lindsay into her home and closed the door.
"So, you're the pretty sister Sonia's talked, my goodness, you look nothing alike, although good looks obviously run in your family."
Lindsay thanked her for the compliment, Madeline smiled and continued "Well, before we get down to business, can I offer you a drink? Some white wine, perhaps?"