| Innocent Eyes Those innocent eyes widen as she sees me in all my glory, spread-eagled on my lounge, skirt hiked up, one hand rapidly massaging my pussy as the other squeezes my nipples, moving from one to the other. A lesbian DVD plays on the TV, the focus (or so it would seem to her) of my attentions. Kate peers in through the blinds from my front verandah, watching. At least she hasn’t run away. Thoughts of her race through my mind, and I begin to cum, loudly. I hope I don’t frighten her, and a quick peek shows her still there, amazed but curious, it seems. I remove my fingers, and lick them clean, savouring my own taste. I adjust my attire, and turn off the TV, and move out to the back part of the house to wait and see what happens. “Ding dong” sounds my front doorbell a moment or two later. Wow! She’s still here! Katie has been coming over for some tutoring for a few months now. Since leaving school with fantastic marks in English and History, I’ve been able to offer my services to local kids who need help. The fees I accept from their parents are nothing compared to the enjoyment I get from spending time alone, and so close to these gorgeous young ladies. No-one has ever asked me why I don’t tutor boys? My scheme has worked before, and now I hope it will with Katie. Allowing her to “catch” me can be the start of a new level in our relationship, hopefully ……… I answer the door, and she looks a bit weird, understandably. “Is it still Ok for a session today?” she asks “Of course Katie, come in. Why wouldn’t it be?” “Oh nothing ……….. I just wondered ………” It was obvious that it was on her mind, but didn’t quite know how to approach it. I thought I’d get the ball rolling …….. “Oh, Katie, were you here earlier?” I ask her innocently. “Well …….. sort of …….” She stammers “You didn’t see anything strange did you?” I ask “Well …….maybe ……..” “Oh my dear, I’m sorry” I fake embarrassment “I didn’t realise how soon it was till our session, and I got a bit carried away with things. It wasn’t my intention to be so tactless” “Its OK” Katie says looking at me with those big brown eyes “but maybe today instead of a history session, we could just chat?” “Do you mean about what you saw me doing Katie?” “Yes ……. And some other things” she replied. “Are you a lesbian?” That floored me …… her coming straight out like that. I tried to explain “Not really a lesbian, Katie, but I like girls as well as boys. Have you ever looked at a girl and wondered what it would be like to kiss her, or touch her?” “I’m not sure” Katie replies “but is that why you were looking at that movie?” “Yes it was – it turned me on” “Could we look at it together?” she asked, and I couldn’t say no. After all, this was my plan to get us heading in this direction. I put the DVD on, sat on the lounge and patted a spot beside me. Before sitting down Katie moved to the curtains and drew them, as well as angling the vertical blinds so no-one outside could see in. She gave me a knowing smile as she sat, curling against me, warm and cozy-like. The movie played, and as each scene progressed, Katie became more restless. She asked me questions along the way, and didn’t seem fazed by my honest answers. She seemed more mature that her tender years at that point. As we watched, she snuggled closer, and my arm cuddled her, hand resting on her thigh, her short skirt showing more leg that it was covering. Katie’s position changed a bit, legs easing open, and unless I was mistaken, she was getting quite excited. That definite scent was about, and it wasn’t mine. This was sweeter, different. The movie had been showing a woman in her early 30’s and a teenager in a “69” position, showing every angle, and in close detail. It was one of my favourite scenes. Katie looked at me, paused, then quite openly asked “Can we try that?” I swallowed, getting a grip on what I had just heard, and before I could answer she added “I love the taste of my own juices from when I masturbate, so I’m sure I’d like yours too”. “Oh honey ……….. should we? Are you sure?” “Please ………. can we?” How could I say no? “Come with me then baby” I stood, taking her hand, and leading her to my room. |