I gulped at her blatant innuendo. "No, Julie, I can’t…" Don't you find me attractive, sir?" she pouted, tossing her blonde hair. "I’ve noticed y...u looking at me. A lot." She stretched her shoulders back, pulling the thin fabric of her top tightly over her braless nipples. "And you did touch my leg last week."Shit. I thought I had been fairly discreet with my glances at her tits and legs during our weekly tutorial meetings, but evidently not. And I wasn’t going to be able to claim that the. ‘We’ll have her there in twenty minutes then. Goodbye.’ Jenny turned to me. ‘She’s got something she wants from you, doesn’t she? You know, I don’t think I like your aunt.’ When I didn’t respond, she said, ‘Annie, listen to me. I’m going to give you our phone number and I want you to hide it someplace safe. If you need help, you have someone call Amy or me. You understand?’ I walked over and climbed up on a kitchen chair and held my arms out. Jenny walked over and I hugged her and kissed her. I jusy lay back listening to her as she said she hoped it wouldn't be the last time then she looked straight into my eye and said as another orgasm approched I hope you want to lick your dirty slutty mother's cunt and arse again because I want to suck that sweet cum from my beautiful sons cock, just the way my mother used the word like a common street whore had me ready to unload again and she new it as my thrusts became more urgent she jumped back and took my cock in her mouth again feeling. But then when Ada’s eyes opened wide, he quickly went on. ‘I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. I didn’t realize. This is a French letter. It’s a cap I’ll put on myself here so that you won’t get pregnant. Do you understand? We can do it and there won’t be anything to show for it. Or wouldn’t, if you weren’t a . . . . Oh, Christ, I don’t know what to say. I had no idea. The looks you gave me back at the emporium. . . .’ He was panting now. No longer in full control. This discovery.