Henry had taken her out a time or two, but even though he spent as much time on school work as she did it hadn’t worked out, mostly because he’d w...nted to move much faster than she did. Not a virgin, she still wasn’t someone who slept around all that much – although he’d heard it hinted around campus that she’d said she didn’t think he’d please her enough in bed. It was that comment that had decided him on using her, otherwise he might have found someone that he didn’t know at all, but he’d. ’ ‘And you think if I help you, you’ll get better?’ She shrugged. ‘Suppose so.’ We settled on two hour-long sessions per week, with a review after three months. Sophie had just turned seventeen. I was twenty-five, teaching at a local high school, and living alone. Tutoring was a side job. Sophie’s parents thought that the age difference was a ‘good thing.’ I was young enough for Sophie to relate to, but old enough to give her good advice. I got up to leave. Sophie stood too and saw me to the. “Do you have a date for tonight?” I asked.“I thought I would go stag and hang out with Ashley and Scarlet. I hope you know that you have to dance with us.”“Unlike you three, I’m not socially inept. I actually have a date,” I said with a superior attitude.“It’s kind of hard to find a guy when you have a kid,” Peggy complained.“Puhlease! I have five, and it hasn’t slowed me down,” I teased her.She mumbled something about having a talk with Cassidy.“Okay. I have a feeling that I’ll have to dance. I simply couldn’t believe what was happening. So I just turned around and walked away. But he grabbed my arm and tugged me back in front of him.“Hey I was talking to you.” he laughed again.“Get the fuck off of me!” I screamed.“Tell me why you have such a potty-mouth.” he questioned while his free hand tapped his chin.I tried to knee him in the stomach, but he grabbed my leg. Then he used the hand he was holding my arm with and grabbed my other leg and slammed me on the concrete. Man it hurt..