I drove home from college when my mom called me.
"How did the meeting go?"
She was referring to my English tutor, who I had review my paper, although a bit too late.
She instantly went where I thought she would.
"It's so late in the semester already, you should've seen her earlier!" Her voice became high pitched as it usually does when she's angry.
"I'll be home soon."
She started lecturing me again but I was preoccupied. I was in such a rush to get home. The meeting went well-both academically and for other reasons. Gave me a lot to think about. I only met this tutor once but I could tell I liked her.
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"You should have a comma right here and this next sentence doesn't need to be here" mrs. shullete said sternly, marking on my paper.
She was sitting across from me, looking down at my work.
I would have been at least a little annoyed at all the criticism if I wasn't so distracted by her loose fitting blouse. She couldn't have been less than 35, but that didn't stop me from reacting. Besides I liked older women, ever since I was a teenager.
I'd been in a dry spell for a year or so now since I commute from home. Since bringing over girls to my parents place is too much work so I just focused on school instead.
Except for now.
"Look at the paper." She said. She didn't look but knew exactly what I was doing.
Replaying it in my head only made me harder as I pulled up the driveway. Luckily it was night time so I could go right to my room.
I entered the house and ran upstairs. Annoyed, i heard the familiar nagging:
"Can I talk to you a minute?"
It was obvious who it was coming from.
"I'm here, come in"
The voice was coming from her room, but I didn't find her once I came in.
A thought occurred to me: a bad one.
I followed it and turned my head to the connecting door to the bathroom in the far back wall.
Why would she ask to talk if she's...
"Umm...should I come in..."
"I'm just finishing up, you can talk to me once I'm out."
She laughed. Reminding me she was normal. And this wasn't a porn.
"unless you want to see your mother naked?" She added in a snide remark.
"Ok" I said, feeling stupid. "I'll talk to you later."
As soon as I said it, I realized what that meant. She'd rush into my room and interrupt me...
I had a plan "I'm going to bed. Can we talk tomorrow?"
I didn't hear an answer as the shower was back on.
I finally made it to my room, proud of myself for finding a solution.
I stripped and began searching for videos on my phone. My dick was as hard as a rock now. I turned off the lights, using the brightness of my phone see what I was watching
"Oh my goodness!!"
I saw my moms silhouette by my door in her robe. "I'm sorry I thought you wanted to talk tonight..."
She didn't hear me. I'm such an idiot.
"Sorry i didn't know you were going to sleep. I was in a rush to know how the meeting went" she looked like it too, the robe looked clumsily thrown on like the first thing on her mind after showering was seeing me. The darkness worked! I was proud of myself for hiding it better this time. She thought I was just sleeping!
"I'm busy...can we do this another time..." I said in a groggy voice.
She turned to leave initially but...
"Actually no this is important. You're in danger of failing school!"
