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A Story by Queenliz…

” Make sure you behave yourselves,
now,” Tina’s mom sings as I walk up
the stairs, and can feel my face
turn red.
“Mom!” Tina protests, before
turning to me and whispering,
“Sorry about that. She thinks I
invited you over for more than
just tutoring.”
“It’s okay,” I tell her, flipping a
switch as I speak, and turning it
back off when I stop. “I know
how parents can be.” Inwardly I
smile, knowing that her crotch
gets wetter every time I speak.
“She’s been kinda funny since
dad left,” Tina tells me as she
opens her bedroom door, and
waves me in. “But you don’t
want to hear about that.”
Oh, but I do, I think. If Nancy is
single, I could possibly have
some fun with her, but I shake
the thought off. Tonight is about
working with Tina. I notice that
she leaves her door open, before
she sits at her desk, and brings
up her computer screen.
“So what did you want to go
over tonight?” I ask, flipping, and
un-flipping the switch as I speak.
I notice that physical reactions to
my switches are a lot easier than
emotional ones.
“The chapter we went over last
week still has me confused, and I
still haven’t turned in our
assignment from then either.”
She pauses to look at me for a
moment before continuing, “I
have a favor to ask.”
Here it comes, I think. She’s
going to ask me to do the work
for her. I’m actually a little
surprised. Usually they take a
little longer before asking,
preferring to flirt a little more
first. I just nod, expecting the
inevitable.
“Do you mind not telling Richard
about this? He tends to get a little
jealous, and I’d rather he not
know you were over here.”
For a second I am stunned, but I
recover quickly. That wasn’t what
I’d expected her to ask. “Sure.
Odd about what happened to
him today,” I say, wanting to
speak as much as possible. I
notice her cheeks flush slightly
every time I talk, and checking
her ‘horny’ switch, I notice that it
has moved a little on its own.
“Yeah, I wonder if he is feeling
alright.” Her ‘horny’ switch drops
a little, and I kick myself mentally
for bringing him up. “I tried
calling him, but he won’t return
my calls.”
“I’m sure a big guy like Richard
can take care of himself,” I
reassure her, and then
immediately go into the lesson,
wanting to change the subject.
The more I talk, the wetter I
know she is getting, and
eventually I notice that her ‘hard
Tip’ switch is stuck to on, and
her ‘horny’ switch steadily moves
as well. I lean over her shoulder,
as I point out a small correction
to her work, and notice her
fidgeting in her seat.
“Oh, I’ll never get this!” She
moans in frustration after about
twenty minutes. “It’s just too
hard.” She looks at me for a
second, and I don’t have to read
her mind to know what is
coming next. “I just can’t seem to
concentrate tonight, and this
was due last week.” She acts like
she is hesitating, and then
continues, “I hate to ask this, but
do you think you could do it for
me? I promise to make it up to
you…” She trails off as she gives
me a shy smile.
She is good! For a moment I had
almost forgotten, but her words
bring it all back to me. I decide to
play along though, just to see
how far she is willing to go.
“Make it up to me?” I press hard
on her ‘horny’ switch, feeling it
move gradually under my
pressure. “How?”
Sitting in her chair, she puts her
hands on her knees, arms stiff,
and somehow manages to shrug
and squeeze her ample bosom
together at the same time, giving
me a great shot of her cleavage.
Despite myself, I feel my dicck
harden even more than it already
was from all my previous
thoughts about tonight. “I
dunno… Did you know my mom
actually said you were cute?”
Did she now…? I wonder.
Appealing to my ego, and
flaunting her body; Tina really
was good at this game. “If I do
your work for you, how will you
learn?” I ask, trying to act
innocent, but glancing at her
cleavage at the same time. I
know it is expected of me.
Tina brings her right hand up to
her chest, and lightly runs her
fingers across her own cleavage
as she speaks. I can easily make
out her hardened Tips though
her shirt and bra. “You’ll continue
to tutor me, of course.” And you’ll
continue to want me to do the
work for you, of course, I think
but don’t say. I notice her left
hand is now lightly rubbing her
thighs. “I wouldn’t ask, but with
work, and everything else, I just
don’t think I will be able to get it
done, and it is already late. I can’t
afford to fail any classes, and
you’re so smart…” I’m still leaning
over her, and our faces are pretty
close. I lick my lips, and mash
hard on her ‘horny’ switch. The
switch violently moves, and for a
moment I think I broke the
switch.

To Be Continued…

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