I always loved the idea of teaching and tutoring. My clear and concise nature always made certain that those who followed my instruction would do well. It also provided me with access to a steady supply of inexperienced and willing sex partners. There is nothing hotter than having a chance to break a young woman! Although I am not the best looking man you have ever met, my word went a long way with most people. I have a persuasive and charismatic personality which I exploited any chance that I got. I had recently been hired by a all girl and very exclusive private school. This would be ideal grounds for my to have all my carnal desires satisfied.
When I walked in I felt right at home every pervy old mans fantasy. Teenage girls of all ages,races, and sizes roamed the grounds. My favorite part was the fact that all students were required to wear a school girl uniform. I almost jizzed myself just walking around looking at some of the potential students I might tutor. The hem lines on the girls plaid blue skirts and skin hugging blouses demonstrated that more than a few of the girls here were using more than their mind to acquire good grades.
It was only a few weeks and I got my first assignment. All I knew was that her name was Brooke and she would be coming over for tutoring in English literature. My office was small but on the plus side was fairly inaccessible and not at all visible if the door is shut.Brooke entered the room and certainly did not disappoint. She was a voloptuos black senior.I would estimate her bra size to be at least a full D Her long hair hung down curled she certainly looked more womanly than most girls her age. She sat down in my office and crossed her firm legs. Like many of the girls there she chose to wear blue nylon stockings to match the uniform. She wore a pair of black penny loafers to complete the ensemble. As she sat down she introduced herself and I did the same and I was flashed a very bright smile.
" I don't know what the problem is. I try so hard but I just keep failing." she explained.
I listened seemingly intently. The reality was that I was mentally undressing her the entire time she was talking. She blabbed so much that I imagined her rich,full lips wrapped around my cock. I could feel her sucking my head while her hand ran up along my shaft. I had no idea how she would perform but I was convinced I wanted to find out. She must have gone on for a good fifteen minutes before I realized she was done talking and actually asking me a question.
"Do you think you can help me with that?" she asked again. Quickly I snapped out of it and feigned some interest in her academic career.
"Ummmm...sure...whatever you need help with I can help." I told her in a reassuring tone. "Right now we need to to see what you are working on now so I can get a better idea of what direction to go. Sit next to me and we will go over it again."
She smiled at me again and scooted her chair next to mine. I loved female attention in general but Brooke was not your average female. It was like having the attention of a supermodel. "We just read Chaucer and I am not sure I understand it at all. He makes no sense to me at all." I explained the material as best as I could to my captive audience. She took out a notebook and began to write down many of the things that I said. I noticed her violent writing style and as she scrawled out my words I noticed the outline of a lacy white bra underneath her blouse. Her tits jiggled to and fro as she wrote. I did my best to restrain myself but I knew it would be unavoidable that I would have my hands all over this girl!
I slowly eased my chair closer to hers, she did not even notice that at this point our legs were in fact touching. I loved the feeling of her nyloned leg against my own. When our feet collided she did move her chair a bit away from mine. She was clearly a little uncomfortable but I was not concerned with her reactions. I waited a few minutes before moving my chair back to its rightful position. This time my hand moved to her muscularly stockinged thighs. Immediately, she jumped up and glared at me.
"What are you doing?! Why are you making me so uncomfortable?! I could report you so easily! I just want help on my schoolwork and THAT IS IT!" she let her feelings be known but again I knew I could have my way with her. She had a cheap sluttiness that I picked up on looking at her facial expressions.
