Teach Me // a.f

sexing fontenot

I got into Andrews car as he unlocked it from across the street. I think if other people knew about our 'relationship', they would just past judgement on it. And at the moment, that was something I did not need. He soon joined me in the car and he sped out the lot. "you didn't tell me you were going to sub today" I hit him. "was I supposed to?" he shrugged and I nodded "oh sorry". "you should be" I smiled, trying to keep a straight face. He took me back to his place where we began to work on his math skills. Considering where we started, he was a good student. Not as good as I would like him to be but good enough for now. "no stupid, like this" I showed him how to set up the equation. "Ohhhh okay" he said, finishing up the worksheet. "good job" I kissed his cheek.

"Angel it means a lot to me that you're willing to help me" he smiled. "its no problem" I said, picking at my hands. He grabbed them and softly held them. "I've been slacking, so its time for your next lesson" he told me. I swallowed a growing lump in my throat and went to his bedroom. I sat on his bed and waited for him. "now I know your turn ons. When I talk dirty to you, look at you when im showing you what that tongue do" he flicked his tongue extremely sexually. I pressed my legs together, feeling warmer as he talked. "or when I grope your ass and suck on that lip that you keep biting" he licked his lip as I released my lip, I didn't know I was holding.

"I could go on but this is about you learning" he smiled even though there was a small bulge in his dress pants. "well first" I said getting up. "This needs to be off" I told him. "Take it off then" he smirked. I undid his tie, tossing it on the bed. I slid his jacket off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. I unbuttoned his dress shirt carefully. I threw it to the side, moving on to his lower half; I slowly unbuckled his belt, making Andrew bite his lip. I undid his top button, taking my sweet time. I dropped his pants and he stepped out of them.

"well I know you like it when I bite my lip or when I do this" I stuck my hand in his boxers, caressing him. "Turn ons are signaled my moans, the look, or a falter in breathing" he told me and I nodded, going behind him. I kissed right in between his 'wings' or in other words, his shoulder blades, making goosebumps raise on his skin. "sit in that chair and try and turn me on. You can do anything you'd like except touch me" he told me and I did. This was going to be fun. I turned the chair, straddling it. My back was facing Andrew as I bent over, taking off my skirt to reveal my very thin underwear. I heard his breathing change just a bit, so I continued. I straddled the chair again, bending backwards to do I flip. I slowly brought my legs over my head into a split.

I sat back in the chair facing Andrew. I unhooked my bra and threw it at him. He swiftly caught it only it was with his teeth. I could see his bulge getting bigger so I whispered something in his ear, making sure my breath was a little warm. I brought the chair closer, so I could rest my hands on it. I put my butt centimeters away from his face and shook it. What I didn't expect was for his fingers to enter me. I moaned loudly. "god I want to fuck you so badly" he groaned. "why don't you" I asked quietly. "because you're special. You should give it up to someone better than me" he sadly smiled.

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