Pt. 1 × My Science Tutor

He made me realize that all I need is his touch. He was older than I, but that didn’t stop our love.

I was only 14, he was 21. I’ve been watching him around, him grabbing his groceries and going in his house. I knew he lived alone but his girlfriend would come visit him on the weekends. Apparently he was a science tutor, I sucked at science. Always have. I saw this as an opportunity. Absolute genius. I’ll just beg my parents for a tutor and they’ll see the closest one we need is right across the street from us. He was so nice with us, often came by just to say hello. I was too shy to actually come up to the door and greet him so I stood behind my mother. He would always give me a wink and a wave. Everytime I would see him, it made me feel weird. There was a tingle in my cunny… Good girls aren’t supposed to feel that way. Our first meet was so awkward. I felt so embarrassed that I even went through with the plan. Am I really that dirty? Just to see a man older than me… I was addicted to the feeling of just seeing him. Every session he would sit closer and closer to me until he would reach his hand over to my thigh, “You need to tell me what’s up, Doll. Or else I won’t know.” Doll. His nickname for me. I felt stuck in place, staring at his hand placed on my thigh. I felt the tingles once again. All that came out of my mouth was, “Please don’t leave me…” he smirked at what I said. Was it funny that I would automatically submit myself to this grown man? Maybe…

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