We chatted pretty much through the whole lesson until it was over. while we walked to the cafeteria he looked at me and checked me out head to toe, I ...hyly looked away blushing " I was just wondering.. Could you um.. Tutor me?" I hesitated to the question because I've never tutored anyone before "ah yeah sure, what day are you free?" I hesitantly asked, I think he could tell the question startled me because we only met 40 minutes ago. "tommorrow? After school?" he asked politely with a cocky. His wonderful tongue... licking and lapping up her juices from every nook and cranny of her tunnel he could reach... squirming and twisting inside her and driving her wild with desire. Fuck could this guy eat pussy! She had been eaten before - this was far from the first time a man had gone down on her. Even her husband had "eaten at the Y" before. But no one could come close to the incredible feelings that this produce stocker was giving her! Kristi writhed and twisted and humped up at him as. ”“Can you have a go, with lots of proper lubrication? It really does make it so much easier. Believe me, I’ve tried it both ways.”“Have you got some, then?”“Yes, let me go and get it.”She leaned over to open the drawer of the bedside table, and took out an almost full tube of KY Jelly. I knew what it was usually used for, of course. I’d sometimes used it to lubricate my clitoris while I was masturbating – it made it tingle delightfully - but I was usually wet enough not to need it when I was. ”“No. I think if I go up for the initial meeting, and see Mr. Bykov, that will be sufficient. Vanya specifically said ‘your company’ to me, not ‘you’. So he knows. I think you and I should go up, Julia. It’s your show to run, obviously, I’ll just be along for the relationship-building part.”“Could I assign Charlie to this?” Dave asked. “She’s nearly done with the work for Ashe Construction, and this seems like it’ll be an on-again, off-again kind of thing, once we get the initial stuff out of.