One night in May I was feeling partularly horny and was desperate for some raw sex. Sometimes in these moments, I have to languish in frustration. But I was in luck that evening. Over the previous few weeks I had been tutoring an 18 year old boy, called Scott, for his French A level and he used to come round to my house for lessons. That particular evening he was to come round for his last lesson before his exams.
During these lessons, I dont think he learned much, because he was constantly looking at my body. I am 35 years old now, but keep myself in good shape. I am about five foot five and have short cropped dark hair. When I realised he was attracted to me, I did my best to wind him up. I wore short tight skirts, stockings and tight tops to show off the shape of my hips and breasts. I used to have great fun positioning myself so he could get furtive glimses of my white panties and used to bend down in front of him so he could get a close up view of my well shaped buttocks. I am sure that he used to look at the line of my skimpy panties through the material of my skirt. Of course, I always pretended to be unaware that he was looking at me, although his erection was obvious sometimes,... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
