I watched from the bay window as she tottered up the driveway in her heels. Her arse wiggling and her looking like a complete whore as she got into th... back seat, showing loads of leg and cunt as she did so!As usual I was now conflicted. Hard as fuck at the thought of what she would be doing and showing but the normal pangs of guilt and jealousy...They soon passed though.Within ten minutes I had a text message from Alistair.’Our slut looks fucking hot tonight!’ was what it said.I text back and. Brit was a much better cook than I, and the fact that she didn’t mind doing washing and ironing was icing on the cake. Brit said that I was pretty easy to live with as well, since I’ve always been reasonably neat and clean, I pick up after myself, I always rinse my dishes and put them in the dishwasher (god, I hate the sight of dishes sitting in a sink with dried-out food crusted on them,) and I do my share around the house. She even had me trained to put the toilet seat down after I was. I smile at you, and walk over to you slowly. You gentlypull me in around the waist, and kiss me deeply, running your handsdown and cupping my butt. I laugh a bit and wrap my arms around you,kissing you further. I pull away from the kiss, and smile at youevilly. You see the look in my eye and as whats up. I tell you thatyou may have bested me in chess, but I will not be outdone in thebedroom. You laugh and question it, telling me to prove it. I smileand pull you to the bed, pushing you down onto. MY STINT AS A TUITION TEACHERThis sex story happened during my second year at college. Some of my friends used to go and take tuition for some extra pocket money. One day, a friend asked me to go as a substitute for him and take tuition for a student. For taking tuitions, they used to go to the student’s house and the date would be informed by the student. So, I went to his house and took tuitions there. This student’s name was Sarath. He lived in that house along with his mother. His father.