Home Tutions (Adult Content)

It was my earliest days in the city. In order to finance my studies I had to find some work somewhere. But the options were not many.
Giving tutions to schoolgoing children was the easiest way out. I told my landlord it would be a great help if he would recommend me to someone for the purpose. He did not take much time. The following Saturday morning I had to see someone on the third street from ours. I was so eager that waiting became some what painful and I, therefore, reached the place a full half an hour ahead of the appointed time.

Teach the lady instead
I was a bit taken aback to see the gentleman who welcomed me as the doorbell rang. He was a man certainly in his late fifties. He looked frail but ushered me in with a grin on his face. After the usual formalities were over, I directly came to the point asking him to call the kid I was supposed to teach. The gentleman explained with a sense of empathy.
There was no kid to teach; but his daughter in law instead. She has had no issue so far. "You see, she has been married for about four years now. But no issue, you understand?"
"No, I didn't." I said.
"Don't rush, you gradually will." He told me with a sense of assurance and explained why the young housewife needed to be taught. She had taken up recently a job with a nursing home. And her poor English was threatening her dismissal there. I wanted to refuse and just then she appeared with a tray carring tea and some snacks for me. I immedietely knew why she had not been sacked from the job. A young beaty like her is always hard to refuse.

She was willing too
Soon we were in her room where she sat across me in a chair. She brought out her note book and started writing some sentences that I told her to. She was looking downwards at her note book and was properly dressed. She had given me no signal whatsoever upon which I may have acted and made any kind of advance to her. She appeared to be honestly busy with her work. But I had started dreaming and stripping her in my heart.
When she gave the note book back to me to see how she had done, I intentionally put it on my lap. I did it in such a way that it may announce the bulge in my crouch. If she cared to notice. And that's what she did.