A subject that most of his students were determined to find incredibly dull. Which in turn made Simon's job very dull. He'd fallen into the job by mis...ake after being thrown out of the Royal Institute for an experiment that didn't quite go as planned. The only up point to this job was being able to check out the cute girls in their (non regulation ) short skirts and high stockings. So on this particular drab Wednesday, Simon was stood talking to his 3rd lesson of the day, his a level students.. "She turned around and began to slowly move her perfect butt back and forth as if listening to a record in her head. I thought it a bit unusual as I began to change into the blue terry robe, but I was fully enjoying the view. After I was done, I let her know she could turn around again. "What seems to be the problem, Gary?" "Um, it's really a bit personal." I started, "I'd rather discuss it with the doctor." Oh, I see." She replied, "Well let me check your pulse."She reached forward and grabbed. I took three steps toward the nun, then turned to Vonda, who was still at my side. "Now, be nice. We don't want to scare her."An impish grin crossed the red-head's face. "Who me?" I'm serious, Vonda. Behave."She caught my tone of voice. The smile left her face, and she bowed her head. "Yes sir." Good."As I got closer to her I saw that the nun was very young. She looked sixteen, maybe younger. She was also short, just under five foot, it turns out. That, and the fact she was flat-chested,. I helped her get the ham into the oven and then she said, she needed something in her oven as well and we retired to the bed for a sweet bout of lovemaking. Our Christmas Day passed by too quickly, our time divided by eating, talking and making love. Mom and I couldn't seem to keep our hands off each other. Even when my cock reached its temporary limits, I couldn't leave her alone, taking my sweet time in eating Mom's pussy, rendering her into a babbling, sobbing mass of orgasming woman. And we.