’He was greatly taken by the idea, and encouraged me to continue. ‘It is a win-win situation, Mr. Robertson. You get help with people skills, and ...hey should boost their marks in their assignments. I like it. Do you want any more students to tutor? There are a few more in this class that could do with help!’I told him, ‘Sorry, sir. I think I have enough to keep me busy for the moment. Can I get back to you if any of them drop out?’That was enough to conclude the discussion, and I escaped. I. Now he could see her face, the soft feminine skin. She had a white blouse on with the top button undone. The blouse was not transparent or particularly revealing, but that open button was fascinating. His hand rubbed as he thought about that undone button. It invited him to think of the next button and how she would look with a second, or a third, or fourth that was undone. The way she was holding her book made it unclear how large her breasts were, but she looked like a teacher and he imagined. But, nothing for the last several months. Mom's been moody and dad has been less attentive to her, like he doesn't get that she ought to have her needs taken care of. I don't want them to get a divorce. Do you think maybe dad is having an affair?”“No, I doubt it, he was never the skirt-chaser type. I think that it's his blood pressure pills, the new ones that he got. They reduce the libido, evidently. How do you know about their sex lives?”“Oh . . . I used to listen on the intercom. . " I... I. Well I...I have not been with a man in a while." She said. " That's not a problem." I said, resuming my assault. My hands pushed her dress up to her waist as I shoved my tongue down her throat. She moaned again as my fingers curled under her lace panties and pulled them down over and off her legs. She looked up at me and said, " I really don't think I can do this, I can't do this." I replied, " Oh yes you will... all 9 inches." She kept shaking her head, " No please. John. I am.