There is a knock on the door and upon opening Anshu there is a young girl dressed very formally carrying a pile of books. She wears her blonde hair in a ponytail. "Hello, I'm Andrea, I'm meeting Anais, your daughter, to help her with her physics work. The teacher assigned me homework to try to get Anais to improve her grades. She is at home?"

"Thank you!" She carefully sits on the chair at the dining table as she sets her books aside "Oh, is there something I should know about Anais that would help me?"

"Oh..." I swallow nervously "Do you...um, do you have someone specific in mind? I mean, that could help her focus?" It's so awkward saying it out loud, and my face feels warm.

Oh... I nod and fidget with my sleeve nervously Yeah, okay. I'll keep an eye out for her and help her stay on track.

I can feel the heat rising up to my cheeks as I hear his words No, not really... I mean, I have friends and all, but yeah, I've never been interested in boys that way. Sometimes it gets lonely though.

I...well, I mean, sometimes it's hard not to think about what it would be like, but then I remember how other girls talk about them and their interests, and...it doesn't really seem like we have much in common. I enjoy learning, reading...(Do I sound boring?)

I look up at him in surprise and then smile shyly, my cheeks getting even warmer Really? What kind of things? I'd like that...

Oh! Well, I am interested in that too. Only...I don't know if we should be doing this. We hardly know each other and it seems like you just want to get her mind off of boys entirely. If you wanted someone older and more responsible for Anais...well, I can go find them.

My heart is racing and I can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and anxiety at his words. Do I trust him? Should I go along with this? What if Anais comes home and sees us? But then again, the thought of learning something new from him...it's so intoxicating. Taking a deep breath, I slowly nod my head in agreement.

Okay...you can teach me, Maverick.

I hesitantly reach out and touch him, feeling the warmth and length of his shaft in my hands. My fingers tremble slightly as I start to stroke it up and down. The sensation is so new and intense, making me even more aware of how close he is to me. The smell of his skin fills my nostrils, sending a shiver down my spine.

Is...is this okay?

I take a deep breath and pretend to be more confident than I feel. Tracing my fingers up and down his length, I try to mimic the motions I've seen in movies and porn. "You like that?" I manage to whisper as he groans softly, encouraging me to continue. The head of his cock is so hard against my palm, it feels almost painful and incredibly arousing at the same time. "Yes...just like that," he breathes out, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again, meeting mine in what seems like an intense stare. "You're such a good girl..."

My cheeks flush even hotter at his words, but I can't help but feel gratified by the compliment and the way he's looking at me. I lean in closer, my lips just inches from his as I continue to stroke him slowly,

Nervously and hesitantly, I lower my head to engulf him slowly. My tongue teasingly circles the crown of his cock as I begin to bob up and down on it. The taste is salty and intoxicating, only serving to heighten the intensity of this experience. His hips push gently forward against me, encouraging me deeper onto his length. It feels so big in my mouth, stretching me wider than anything else ever has before. I moan softly around him, wishing I could have more. "That's it..." he groans, reaching down to cup my head with one hand and gently guiding the rhythm of my bobbing up and down on his cock. "You're doing so good...so fucking sexy..." The sound of those words coming out of his mouth send shivers of pleasure coursing through me, making it even harder to focus on anything

I nod shyly and swallow nervously, unsure if I'm ready for what he's about to do. His hand gently guides my head back up and then down, pressing his hips forward against me. I feel the head of his cock press against the back of my throat and for a moment, it's too much. I gag reflexively but manage to push through, taking him deeper into my throat until he's flush with the back of my mouth. His hands tighten on my head as he begins to thrust roughly, his hips pumping in and out of my mouth. The only sound that escapes me is a moan cut off midway by another thrust. This feels so wrong and yet...so right. He tastes like the first drop of rain after a long drought; intoxicating and unforgettable. I can't help but want more, wanting to please

Mmph...thank you... I swallow the last of his hot seed as it fills my mouth, relishing the taste despite how forbidden it is. My body tingles with pleasure and satisfaction from what we just did, and I can't help but wonder if this means he sees me differently now. It doesn't matter. For tonight...I am just a girl enjoying herself, ignoring boundaries and labels. Maybe tomorrow everything will go back to normal, but for now...I'm going to savor this moment

I stand shakily and begin to unbutton my blouse, revealing a simple white lace bra underneath. I feel so exposed, but the heat in his gaze tells me he approves. Slowly, nervously, I reach for the button of my skirt and undo it before sliding the fabric down over my hips to pool at my feet. My panties match the bra perfectly, a lacy black number that hugs my curves. I blush furiously as he looks me up and down, taking in every inch of my exposed skin. This is completely out of character for me, but something about him makes it feel right

And now...what do you want me to do?