Tutoring Jane*


    Chapter #1

    My first contribution. Let me know if you wanna read more.

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    I stay in the east and have been for the last 30 years of my life. In my teenage years, I had no childhood friends in my neighoburhood as the other children were probably too young, still sucking their thumbs in their cradle or had a generation gap with me or something.

    Staying in a SemD house, life was comfortable and i was suffeciently provided for by my parents. Upon graduation from uni 6 years ago, i started trading professionally under the mentorship of my uncle. As a trader, i found myself very free, working from home most of the time and yet being able to enjoy the finest in life. However, something was missing from my life. A girlfriend.

    All my life, i was romantically inclined towards 3 girls at different stages of my life and unfortunately, they were attached and all went on to get married. (I had to give them ANG BAOS for their wedding dinner, feeling fucking sour!) I had been matchmade like gazillion times but it never materialised. I think awesome eligible girls dun need matchmaking.

    Anyway, my neighbour had a daughter and she was in J2. Let’s name her Jane. My mum and her mum, the aunties were really close, going to the market together,playing mahjong together but us children, we were hi bye neighbours. Jane was a runner, somehow slightly tanned, slimed waist, long legs at 1.65m, B cupped and had a sweet smile. I didnt pry on her as i always felt that she was too young a girl for me and i suppose, when she was younger, she had not undergone puberty yet.

    So silly auntie neighbour proposed through my mum that i help Jane in her F Maths (i heard fucked up maths is not offered anymore coz it has killed alot of students over the years). Her mum paid me $30 for an hour but because she was so eager to learn, she always made me stay for 2hrs and i never seemed to mind.

    Tuition sessions for her was on monday, wedesdays and friday afternoons at 3pm. Becuase of her CCA commitments, she was often seen running up the stretch of road from the bus stop when i was driving; of course i gave her a lift to her place. Because her tops were white, when sweaty, i felt bad yet fulfilling taking glances at her breasts. Imagine the seat belt tightening and force showing the shape of her breasts. heaven.

    My tuition sessions helped her grades improve and she worshipped me like her god. I told her that it was also through her hardwork and perseverance that she has improved. Tuition sessions were routine and were got to know each other through small talk. Becuase of the little age gap, we were able to communicate easily on wide and varied topics. Overtime, we were so close, people had mistaken me for her brother. I certainly wouldnt mind having a sister like her.

    It was a friday afternoon and i had walked over to her place to give Jane her tuition. She wasnt ready for the session and was still in the shower. I didnt call out to her but just walked straight into her study room. (On the second floor of the house, there was her room, the study room and the toilet in-between) The running of the water stopped and in seconds, the door to the study room had swung wide open. I turned back and Jane stood, frozen without her towel. Her towel was on the sofa, i guessed she must have forgotten to bring it with her into the shower as she was in a hurry. I grabbed the towel, threw it to her. She caught the towel and dashed off. The image of Jane, naked, wet, with water dripping to the floor was permantely locked at the back of my head or dick head. I could even visualise the 2 drops of water at the tip of her nipples i would have gladly licked off.

    to be continued*

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    thank you campers

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    And so after being frozen for 1.83secs, and having caught the towel i threw towards her, she dashed away. The image of Jane glowing standing at the door especially with the windows behind me made her appear again and again and again everytime i wanted to. She was taking some time and didnt come into the study room till 10 minutes later.

    Upon entering the room, i was surprised how Jane was able to react normally despite the awkward moment earlier. She was comfortably dressed in a pink hot-pants and white ribbon top. SImple yet cute!

    Jane: Hi Paul, sorry to have kept you waiting. (with the pai seh look)

    I: Thats alright, life as a student, really very busy ah.

    Jane: Yeah, school and after school activities keeping my schedule packed like hell.

    I: Hows the new topic your teacher covered in school? Any problems following?

    Jane: Well, through your exercises, i think i’m good.

    For the rest of the lesson, there was a wolf in me. I started to look at Jane differently. I couldn’t help but fantasize the wildest actions with her. During the intervals when Jane was attempting the questions, she had caught me in a daze a few times.

    Jane: Erm Paul, Is this correct? PAUL!

    I: Huh. Jane, Sorry? What? Yeah, correct ah..

    This was followed by Jane giving me an awkward stare. I countered her look with a gentle smile. The session went on as usual (something campers dun wanna read

    ). With her finishing her work and i satisfied with her work, we ended the session.

    That day, i couldnt help but keep having her on my mind. Despite the wonderful distraction, i went on to make killings in the stock market. (returns)

    In the evening,after dinner and it being a friday night, i was preparing to go out and meet friends over drinks. Just as i was about to leave, i received an sms from Jane.

    Jane: “Where are you?”

    I: “At home?”

    Jane: “I need help, too much to do”

    I: “Want me to come over?”

    Jane: “Ok”

    I couldnt help but laugh over her reply. I swiftly smsed my buddy and told him to inform the rest that i’d be late. Walking over to her place, her family has this bad habbit of leaving their door open/not locked. Noticing that the family car was out and the house was quite, it wasn’t surprising that Jane was home alone.

    I knew my way around and walked straight up to the study. The room was dark except for the study lamp at the table. Jane turned back when i entered and asked me to make myself feel comfortable.

    Sure i felt comfortable, except for the throbbing rob in my pants. Jane had just showered and had used ginvera(spell check) shampoo. I could smell it. The smell was so femenine and she was in her cute pinkish pajamas.

    I: Eh, auntie uncle go out ah?

    Jane: Yeah, they have gone to JB for the weekend.

    I: Anyway, You need help in which exercise again?

    Jane: No i don’t. (with a cute and sensual voice)

    She placed her finger on my lips and handed me a small remote. The remote was wired to something in her pants and there was a 0, 1 & 2 switch. I knew what it was instantly. WIth the beaming grin on her face, she lunged forward and soft bit my lips. Instinctly, i switched the device on and i could hear the sound “brrrrrr” “brrrrrrrrrrrrr” ““brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr” and her soft moans.

    My mind was in a swirl and passion was overflowing. From my lips, she moved to my neck and then to my ears. She bite and licked my ears sensually and asked.

    Jane: “Paul, you want my pajamas off don’t ya?”

    I: Jane, we shouldn’t be…

    She had cut me off again by sticking her tongue deep into my mouth. With my hands fondling under her pajamas top, twitching her pointed nipples that i so wanted to suckle upon. Both our clothes came lose and despite the aircon blowing, the intensity was so great, warmth filled us.

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    to be continued

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