I poured a handful of body wash and gently lathered it in my arms and shoulders. My hands reached my boobies, giving them a squeeze. I kept massaging ...y breasts in a slow pace, my nipples are now sensitive and erect. I bit my bottom lip as I gently tug them, imagining it’s your lips playing with my tits. My left hand continued to knead my left breast, while my other one travelled to my southern region. I gasped as my right hand started to rub my mound. My moan grew louder, as my finger. "It was pretty bad last Saturday, but it all turnedout okay in the end." How so?" she asked me. She seemed surprised that I would describe theevents of the week in that way."Did you see me on 'Wake Up!' yesterday morning?" I asked. She shook herhead. "Well, I was really down after the press conference - you heardabout that, right?" This time she nodded. "But all of that turned into areally good song. I performed it on 'Wake Up!' yesterday and I think it'sgoing to be a big hit. I wouldn't want. By then I'll have decided what I'm going to do about this and what I'm going to say to your mother as to why I can no longer tutor you. Now go!'And he had gone. Without another word.he had gone into the hall and donned his jacket and coat and quietly went through the outer door. As she moved to close it, he turned and before she could push the door shut on him he spoke.' 'I'm not a boy, Mrs. Cranfield, I'm a man.'And he had gone... ... She looked at her watch. It had been an hour and ten. I had this puzzled look on my face when he said I know what you want and I'm here to give it to you. The first thing of I could think of to say is what is it you think I want? Well it seemed that you might want to practice on something else first. Then he took my hand and placed it directly on that huge cock of his it twitched when I tried to circle it with my small hand, I just had to see it in the flesh. I pulled his sweatpants down and that monster cock of his sprung up at me like it was.