408 – English With Cindy
I gave the bus thing a lot of thought overnight and even talked to Emma about it, she said it would be a great idea as I would get to know more of the students in the school as well as make a friend in Pam, obviously I didn’t tell her all the details but I think she could tell something nice went on by my enthusiasm and the look on my face telling her the story, my mind was made up and I’d at least cover Bertie while he was off sick, I found out later that the poor guy had a stroke which deep down I found quite amusing considering that Pam said he went up the back to have a wank..
I was looking forward to my private lesson with Cindy and I knew that my extra duties wouldn’t get in the way as Cindy needed to catch the bus as well so the timing would be perfect if she showed up on time and in Mr Gross’s absence I’d got permission from the head to offer her some help in her free period so my absence was covered, the head even suggested I utilise my home so that concentration was at a premium which I felt was a nice gesture so I made sure I got all of my work done before lunch and come midday I sat in my workshop waiting for Cindy to arrive..
Right on time I heard a sheepish knock on the door and then this little face appeared, “Hello sir, are you still able to help me today” she said said nervously walking in with her backpack over her shoulder, “Yes of course Cindy, come on in for a second” I said welcoming her in and as she walked towards me I looked down at her skinny but toned legs which were filling out nicely, Pam’s information was confirmed although I hadn’t seen her arse yet, “Where shall I sit sir” she said looking around for a chair and I could already feel the excitement growing.. “Oh don’t worry about that, the head teacher suggested we go to the cottage where we can work uninterrupted” I replied which seemed to please her that I would be giving her my undivided attention, “Oh wow, that’s really cool sir” she said giving me a warm smile as I got up and grabbed my keys.. “Shall we go then” I said as I took her backpack and locked up…
“Are you on the bus today as well sir” she asked as we walked over to my little cottage and I explained that I was covering it while old Bertie recovered, she seemed pleased about that and as we got into my cozy little house we walked straight into the lounge, “Have you had lunch yet Cindy?” I asked as she took her shoes off leaving her in little white ankle socks.. “No sir, I thought it best to come over to you first, I was excited” she said excitedly which I thought was nice but I was prepared for that.. “Ok, I made some cheese and tomato sandwiches for us earlier just in case, you go sit at my desk and I’ll grab them, you want some orange drink to go with it” I asked as she moved towards the desk taking her backpack with her.. “Oooh yes please Mr Dickens, I loves that” she said as she sat down in n the comfy chair and I noticed that her feet didn’t quite touch the ground so I went and got my little footstool for her..
“Here, let’s put your feet on this, it’ll be much more comfortable” I said getting down on my knees under the desk and because her legs were dangling free it pushed her thighs together which I knew over time wouldn’t be comfortable, I positioned the stool and in turn put her little feet in position which raised up her knees giving me a lovely view of her tight white shorts, her pussy looked puffy and I could see a clear outline of her little lady slit through the thin stretchy material even though her knees were only a couple of inches apart, “How’s that Cindy, is that better” I asked from below the desk as I took in the arousing sight, “Oh yes sir, much better” she replied as I reluctantly got myself up.. I smiled at her as I went to the kitchen and got her lunch which was grated cheese and tomato and poured her a pint of freshly made magic juice and quickly returned, “Here you go sweetheart, tuck in.. I’m just going to change into shorts to be more comfortable myself, don’t worry about the mess” I said knowing that the grated cheese might spill out.. “Ok sir, it looks so nice, I’ll be careful” she said as I quickly nipped upstairs to change..
I could only find my old shorts with the torn sides which I thought were perfect for the occasion and with my tee shirt hanging down I figured it wouldn’t scare her too much and quickly returned downstairs to find Cindy happily tucking into her food and I was right about the grated cheese as little drops had fallen onto the floor, her drink was halfway down and she looked up at me and smiled, “Oooh I’m loving this lunch sir and the drink is so refreshing, I don’t normally have lunch as daddy can’t really afford it being out of work and all.. sorry for the mess” she said apologetically as I looked down under the desk to see sprinklings of cheese, “Oh don’t worry about that Cindy, it’s easy to clean up, enjoy your lunch” I said which put her at ease, seems like she doesn’t have too happy a home life from what I was hearing..
She looked up at me and I could see her eyes scanning my body, “Oooh I like them shorts sir, what happened to the sides” she asked with a giggle as she took another bite of her sandwich and I just smiled at her.. “Oh they’re just my old shorts I wear at home sweetheart, it gets rather warm in here sometimes” I explained which seemed to appease her as she picked up her drink taking another big gulp.. “Oh ok, they nice though sir, you got nice legs for an adult.. my daddy just wears his pants at home” she said and I could tell from her expression that wasn’t exactly a pretty sight.. “Can I get you another drink Cindy” I asked as she put her empty glass down on the desk, her eyes widened at my hospitality.. “Oooh yes please sir, it’s nice and refreshing and it makes me tingle” she replied as I took her empty glass, “I’m glad you like it Cindy, let me get it and then I’ll clear up the mess and then we’re good to go” I said and she looked at me kinda weirdly.. “Thank you Mr Dickens, you’re so nice to me, my daddy always shouts at me” she responded and I could see she was feeling very much at ease now..
I returned with her drink and she’d finished eating although there was quite a bit of cheese on the floor, it looked to me that she’d done it on purpose just to get me on my knees under the desk but I’m sure with her sweet innocence and nativity that wasn’t the case, I put her drink down.. “Oh thank you kind sir, sorry I made a mess, are you mad at me” she said a little concerned but how can I be mad at such a sweet angel, I’ve brought up my own daughter so I know what it’s like.. “Oh god no Cindy, it’s fine.. I’ll get down and clear it up.. it’s really no big deal” I responded as I got on my knees to survey the mess, it was my own fault for using grated cheese but on a brighter note I wasn’t going to ask her to move and her smooth bare legs did look appealing, she even had some cheese on the top of her skirt..
I took her plate which was clean of all scraps of grated cheese and got down on my knees looking under the desk and it wasn’t as bad as I first thought but the cheese did cover a rather large radius which made me wonder if my potion had taken effect and there was some kind of purpose to the scatterings but with limited space to manoeuvre I was determined to perform my clear up to perfection and thinking that the few strands on her skirt would be my first port of call I tentatively reached out my arm.. “Sorry for any accidental touching here Cindy, it’s nothing personal and I don’t have much space” I said softly as my hand pressed against the top of her knee.. “It’s ok sir, it’s all my fault anyway” she murmured from above as I pushed my hand slowly up her thigh..
“I’m trying to get the bits on your lap Cindy, bear with me here” I said as she closed her knees together thinking I was going up inside her skirt which wasn’t the intention, “Oh ok, sorry” she mumbled as my fingers ran on top of her little skirt almost digging into her crotch in order to pick up the bits of discarded cheese, Cindy giggled as I may have pressed a little too enthusiastically feeling her crotch in a way that I probably shouldn’t but the job had to be done.. “Have you got it all now sir, make sure you have or it’ll stain my skirt and my daddy will go mad” she said concerningly as she relaxed her legs a little to allow me to dig a bit deeper, “I think so Cindy but it’s difficult to see properly” I said as her legs widened further allowing my fingers to dig right between her legs.. “Make sure you do sir” she gasped as she felt my inappropriate touch..
I didn’t linger too long because there was more to clean up and I needed to help her with her book and although I felt my cock stiffening up I wasn’t overly worried at this point as she couldn’t see it so I picked up the loose droppings from around the footstool before preparing myself to reach further under her chair but hence to say her knees were in the way, “Sweetheart, I hate to ask this but can you widen your legs for me so I can reach under your chair” I asked in a soft voice and without hesitation she did as asked widening her legs to the point I had the perfect view of her crotch just a few inches from my head, “How’s that sir, can you see better now” she asked as I heard her slurping more of her drink down and right now her inhibitions seemed to be at an all time low and I couldn’t believe the detail I was seeing of her beautiful young cunt, the material being stretched had thinned out showing the puffy darkened pink outline of her lips and from what I could make out she was just starting the puberty stage, “Oh yes that’s perfect Cindy, I can see fantastically now and I’ll try to reach them the best o can, just relax and start reading your book, I’ll be done shortly” I said as she leant back in the chair letting me carry on, it was like she’d inched her bottom nearer the edge of the chair forcing my head to push between her knees and I could now see the stretched material as it went up into her crack, I could even smell her faint musky aroma as I figured out how to reach the cheese under her chair..
I was starting to get cramps being bent over in such a tight space for so long but I was determined to finish the clear up and as I looked up in the gap between the edge of the desk and Cindy I could see her sitting back engrossed in her book, she reached forward to get her drink and take a sip and it was like I wasn’t even there, I eased my head slowly forward reaching out my arm and felt the softness of her thighs touching my ears, I couldn’t see where my hand was as it flapped around looking for discarded cheese and with her aroma getting stronger I felt my nose making contact with the soft material of her tight little shorts.. I heard her gasp softly as I inhaled her scent and her body seemed to tense up at the contact.. “Oooh sir, this book is so realistic, it’s like I’m living it” she said softly as I felt her pushing her crotch forward against my mouth, it was dark as my head was up inside her skirt and I couldn’t even comment on what she’d said as my head was spinning…
I finally got the remaining scraps of cheese and a nice taste of her underwear and decided to pull up, “I think I’ve got it all now Cindy” I mumbled as I backed out from under the desk with the plate in my hand and as I stood up in front of her she looked up over her book, “Wow Mr Dickens, you did a good job and again, I’m sorry” she mumbled still half engrossed in her reading, I was sweating a little and as I put the plate down on the desk I lifted up my tee shirt to wipe my brow and her eyes widened as she saw my erection pushing up one side of my shorts, “You look hot sir” she said softly as her eyes focused on my almost exposed boner, “Maybe you should take your shirt off, I don’t mind if you do sir” she suggested and I have to say that wasn’t a bad idea so I pulled my shirt up over my head leaving me in just my old shorts which quite frankly didn’t leave much to the imagination, “Shall we go over to the sofa now Cindy and we can take a better look” I said as she picked up the remaining drink and gulping it down, she was still a bit mesmerised by my exposure but I think that was largely due to her innocence and nativity.. she saw nothing wrong in how I was dressed..
As we got over towards the sofa she looked up at me, “Can I ask you something sir” she said rather coyly as I sat down in my chair while she stood in front of me holding her book looking very sheepish.. “Of course you can Cindy, the object of today is that you can ask me anything, however weird it may be” I replied reassuring her and she gave me a little smile, “Thank you sir, I was gonna ask if I could sit on your lap and you read to me, my daddy never does that, could I sir.. I’m not very heavy” she mumbled which was a relief really because I honestly thought she was gonna ask me to get my cock out or something knowing how these young girls subconscious works, I smiled at her and pushed my arms outwards, “Of course you can sweetheart, I’d like that too” I said as she nervously walked towards me and as she turned her back I grabbed hold of her waist and hoisted her up onto my lap and straight away I could feel my boner pressing hard against the cheeks of her arse and with the book in one hand she reached the other around my shoulder and I could feel the warmth of her fingers against my exposed skin, it was nice…
She wiggled a little to get comfortable and still holding the book flicked it open to the page she was at, her bookmark falling down to the floor as she hoisted a leg over the arm of the chair while the other stayed static hanging between my legs, I looked down and with her short skirt pushed up I had a lovely view of her tight white gusset.. “Oooh this is nice sir, you’re so kind to me” she sighed in a contented voice I was even starting to feel sorry for her as she hadn’t experienced the love at home.. I had one arm around her holding on to the skirt at the top of her thigh and put the other hand on the knee hanging over the side of the chair feeling the softness of her thigh, she found that very comforting as she focused her eyes on her book.. “So Cindy, where are you up to in the book, briefly tell me the story so far” I asked taking an interest so that I could read on with feeling and as she prepared to give me the update I could feel my erection pulsing underneath her, I knew she could feel it, how could she not, and seemed ok with it thus far, it was nice and I could feel her fingers gently rubbing my shoulders which felt reassuring..
“It’s about a year 7 student called Mary, she’s the same year as me sir which is why I liking the story, she was an only ch1ld and lost her parents in a terrible accident” she said starting off the background of the book which I was taking great interest in, “Oh poor Mary” I said sympathetically and even gave her thigh a little squeeze just above the knee to show my empathy.. “She had no one other than her Uncle Ted who was her mummy’s brother and it was decided that she go live with him instead of being fostered, she liked her uncle as he was always very kind to her, he always gives her cuddles and they were growing very close” she continued as my fingers crept up the inside of her thigh which was still hanging over the arm of the chair, she seemed to like the tactile approach and felt very comfortable and I think she was relating herself to Mary in the story…
“They used to cuddle a lot as he knew what she was going through and he felt the grief too as he’d lost his sister and then one night as they cuddled up watching television he leant over and kissed her full on the lips, she didn’t know what to do but seemed to like it” she said rather coyly as the story line seemed to hot up, “OMG Cindy, they were getting close, what happened next” I asked excitedly thinking that this book was way to advanced for a girl of her age but also intrigued as to how she was dealing with it, “Have you ever been kissed Cindy” I asked as I turned my head towards her, “Oh god no, my daddy tried to kiss me but he was drunk and it was disgusting, I don’t know what happened next as that’s how far I got sir..” she replied with a bit of a screwed up face recalling that terrible moment, I felt it was my duty to maybe give her a different outlook on kissing before she was permanently scarred by her dirty father..
For a brief moment we were looking in each other’s eyes and it was like a trance like stare, she gave me a shy smile, “Will you teach me please Mr Dickens, I wanna know how Mary felt” she said which as my fingers eased higher on her thigh was actually a nice request, I was looking at her soft lips which seemed to pucker out slightly and I had no idea what she was expecting from a first ever kiss, was it going to be a quick coming together of our lips or did she want something more passionate like a game of tonsil tennis, “Ok Cindy, now just relax your whole body and think of nice things” I said softly as my fingers eased halfway up the inside of her thigh but I think she was too much concentrating on the kiss we were about to re-enact for the benefit of her book, our heads moved slowly towards each other and as our lips met it was like an electrical charge running through my body…
Cindy had no idea how to respond so it was left up to me to instigate the art of kissing and with her lips pressed against mine I slowly opened my mouth allowing my tongue to escape and run across her closed mouth hoping for a response and it wasn’t long before she realised that she needed to open her mouth slightly allowing my tongue to make entry, she clasped her lips around it as it slowly entered her mouth and her instincts kicked in and she started to suck gently on the wet muscle before widening her mouth and letting our tongues intertwine, her hand moved up to the back of my head and I felt the pressure as our faces locked together with our tongues searching out each others mouths, my fingers pushed further up her thigh and it wasn’t long before my fingertips rubbed gently around her crotch exploring every detail and although this wasn’t in the script and judging by her soft moans I think she was enjoying the attention, it was a wonderful kiss and I could feel her shorts getting a bit damp, for a first time she was taking to it like a duck to water and she now truly could see how Mary was feeling it with her uncle…
Finally I pulled away and got the feeling that she didn’t want me too and she looked into my eyes as I pulled my hand back down her thigh to a safer distance, “Wow sir, is that what kissing is like.. is that what Mary was feeling.. my heart is racing like mad” she said as she dropped her book between her legs and put her hand on her chest, “Feel it sir, is that normal” she said as she pulled her hand away inadvertently popping open a button on her shirt, I pulled my hand away from her leg and slid it across her chest pushing inside her shirt and cupping her tight little bee sting feeling her stiff nipple in the palm of hand, I could certainly feel her heart pumping as I gently massaged her little developing boob.. “Wow Cindy, it is beating fast, I think we should open up your shirt a bit and get some air” I said as she panted heavily, she nodded her head as I started to pop a few more buttons letting her puffy little breasts out in bro the open before returning my hand to her heart..
“I like kissing Mr Dickens, that made my whole body tingle, do you think that’s how Mary felt with her Uncle Ted?” she asked as she put her head on my shoulder imagining what Mary was feeling.. “I think so Cindy, grab your book and we’ll find out” I said as she wiggled a bit more on my lap, I could feel the length of my penis was well and truly wedged into her crack as she pushed her hand down between her legs to recover the book, she was fumbling to get a grip as her fingers were still shaking from our passionate encounter and at one point I could feel contact with my balls which had been forced out of my old shorts, I could’ve got the book myself but it was much more fun letting her do it and after a few seconds her hand came up with the book.. “Can we read on now sir” she asked excitedly as I felt her heart rate dropping, “Of course we can sweetheart” I replied as I returned my hand to her knee…
To Be Continued…
I was looking forward to my private lesson with Cindy and I knew that my extra duties wouldn’t get in the way as Cindy needed to catch the bus as well so the timing would be perfect if she showed up on time and in Mr Gross’s absence I’d got permission from the head to offer her some help in her free period so my absence was covered, the head even suggested I utilise my home so that concentration was at a premium which I felt was a nice gesture so I made sure I got all of my work done before lunch and come midday I sat in my workshop waiting for Cindy to arrive..
Right on time I heard a sheepish knock on the door and then this little face appeared, “Hello sir, are you still able to help me today” she said said nervously walking in with her backpack over her shoulder, “Yes of course Cindy, come on in for a second” I said welcoming her in and as she walked towards me I looked down at her skinny but toned legs which were filling out nicely, Pam’s information was confirmed although I hadn’t seen her arse yet, “Where shall I sit sir” she said looking around for a chair and I could already feel the excitement growing.. “Oh don’t worry about that, the head teacher suggested we go to the cottage where we can work uninterrupted” I replied which seemed to please her that I would be giving her my undivided attention, “Oh wow, that’s really cool sir” she said giving me a warm smile as I got up and grabbed my keys.. “Shall we go then” I said as I took her backpack and locked up…
“Are you on the bus today as well sir” she asked as we walked over to my little cottage and I explained that I was covering it while old Bertie recovered, she seemed pleased about that and as we got into my cozy little house we walked straight into the lounge, “Have you had lunch yet Cindy?” I asked as she took her shoes off leaving her in little white ankle socks.. “No sir, I thought it best to come over to you first, I was excited” she said excitedly which I thought was nice but I was prepared for that.. “Ok, I made some cheese and tomato sandwiches for us earlier just in case, you go sit at my desk and I’ll grab them, you want some orange drink to go with it” I asked as she moved towards the desk taking her backpack with her.. “Oooh yes please Mr Dickens, I loves that” she said as she sat down in n the comfy chair and I noticed that her feet didn’t quite touch the ground so I went and got my little footstool for her..
“Here, let’s put your feet on this, it’ll be much more comfortable” I said getting down on my knees under the desk and because her legs were dangling free it pushed her thighs together which I knew over time wouldn’t be comfortable, I positioned the stool and in turn put her little feet in position which raised up her knees giving me a lovely view of her tight white shorts, her pussy looked puffy and I could see a clear outline of her little lady slit through the thin stretchy material even though her knees were only a couple of inches apart, “How’s that Cindy, is that better” I asked from below the desk as I took in the arousing sight, “Oh yes sir, much better” she replied as I reluctantly got myself up.. I smiled at her as I went to the kitchen and got her lunch which was grated cheese and tomato and poured her a pint of freshly made magic juice and quickly returned, “Here you go sweetheart, tuck in.. I’m just going to change into shorts to be more comfortable myself, don’t worry about the mess” I said knowing that the grated cheese might spill out.. “Ok sir, it looks so nice, I’ll be careful” she said as I quickly nipped upstairs to change..
I could only find my old shorts with the torn sides which I thought were perfect for the occasion and with my tee shirt hanging down I figured it wouldn’t scare her too much and quickly returned downstairs to find Cindy happily tucking into her food and I was right about the grated cheese as little drops had fallen onto the floor, her drink was halfway down and she looked up at me and smiled, “Oooh I’m loving this lunch sir and the drink is so refreshing, I don’t normally have lunch as daddy can’t really afford it being out of work and all.. sorry for the mess” she said apologetically as I looked down under the desk to see sprinklings of cheese, “Oh don’t worry about that Cindy, it’s easy to clean up, enjoy your lunch” I said which put her at ease, seems like she doesn’t have too happy a home life from what I was hearing..
She looked up at me and I could see her eyes scanning my body, “Oooh I like them shorts sir, what happened to the sides” she asked with a giggle as she took another bite of her sandwich and I just smiled at her.. “Oh they’re just my old shorts I wear at home sweetheart, it gets rather warm in here sometimes” I explained which seemed to appease her as she picked up her drink taking another big gulp.. “Oh ok, they nice though sir, you got nice legs for an adult.. my daddy just wears his pants at home” she said and I could tell from her expression that wasn’t exactly a pretty sight.. “Can I get you another drink Cindy” I asked as she put her empty glass down on the desk, her eyes widened at my hospitality.. “Oooh yes please sir, it’s nice and refreshing and it makes me tingle” she replied as I took her empty glass, “I’m glad you like it Cindy, let me get it and then I’ll clear up the mess and then we’re good to go” I said and she looked at me kinda weirdly.. “Thank you Mr Dickens, you’re so nice to me, my daddy always shouts at me” she responded and I could see she was feeling very much at ease now..
I returned with her drink and she’d finished eating although there was quite a bit of cheese on the floor, it looked to me that she’d done it on purpose just to get me on my knees under the desk but I’m sure with her sweet innocence and nativity that wasn’t the case, I put her drink down.. “Oh thank you kind sir, sorry I made a mess, are you mad at me” she said a little concerned but how can I be mad at such a sweet angel, I’ve brought up my own daughter so I know what it’s like.. “Oh god no Cindy, it’s fine.. I’ll get down and clear it up.. it’s really no big deal” I responded as I got on my knees to survey the mess, it was my own fault for using grated cheese but on a brighter note I wasn’t going to ask her to move and her smooth bare legs did look appealing, she even had some cheese on the top of her skirt..
I took her plate which was clean of all scraps of grated cheese and got down on my knees looking under the desk and it wasn’t as bad as I first thought but the cheese did cover a rather large radius which made me wonder if my potion had taken effect and there was some kind of purpose to the scatterings but with limited space to manoeuvre I was determined to perform my clear up to perfection and thinking that the few strands on her skirt would be my first port of call I tentatively reached out my arm.. “Sorry for any accidental touching here Cindy, it’s nothing personal and I don’t have much space” I said softly as my hand pressed against the top of her knee.. “It’s ok sir, it’s all my fault anyway” she murmured from above as I pushed my hand slowly up her thigh..
“I’m trying to get the bits on your lap Cindy, bear with me here” I said as she closed her knees together thinking I was going up inside her skirt which wasn’t the intention, “Oh ok, sorry” she mumbled as my fingers ran on top of her little skirt almost digging into her crotch in order to pick up the bits of discarded cheese, Cindy giggled as I may have pressed a little too enthusiastically feeling her crotch in a way that I probably shouldn’t but the job had to be done.. “Have you got it all now sir, make sure you have or it’ll stain my skirt and my daddy will go mad” she said concerningly as she relaxed her legs a little to allow me to dig a bit deeper, “I think so Cindy but it’s difficult to see properly” I said as her legs widened further allowing my fingers to dig right between her legs.. “Make sure you do sir” she gasped as she felt my inappropriate touch..
I didn’t linger too long because there was more to clean up and I needed to help her with her book and although I felt my cock stiffening up I wasn’t overly worried at this point as she couldn’t see it so I picked up the loose droppings from around the footstool before preparing myself to reach further under her chair but hence to say her knees were in the way, “Sweetheart, I hate to ask this but can you widen your legs for me so I can reach under your chair” I asked in a soft voice and without hesitation she did as asked widening her legs to the point I had the perfect view of her crotch just a few inches from my head, “How’s that sir, can you see better now” she asked as I heard her slurping more of her drink down and right now her inhibitions seemed to be at an all time low and I couldn’t believe the detail I was seeing of her beautiful young cunt, the material being stretched had thinned out showing the puffy darkened pink outline of her lips and from what I could make out she was just starting the puberty stage, “Oh yes that’s perfect Cindy, I can see fantastically now and I’ll try to reach them the best o can, just relax and start reading your book, I’ll be done shortly” I said as she leant back in the chair letting me carry on, it was like she’d inched her bottom nearer the edge of the chair forcing my head to push between her knees and I could now see the stretched material as it went up into her crack, I could even smell her faint musky aroma as I figured out how to reach the cheese under her chair..
I was starting to get cramps being bent over in such a tight space for so long but I was determined to finish the clear up and as I looked up in the gap between the edge of the desk and Cindy I could see her sitting back engrossed in her book, she reached forward to get her drink and take a sip and it was like I wasn’t even there, I eased my head slowly forward reaching out my arm and felt the softness of her thighs touching my ears, I couldn’t see where my hand was as it flapped around looking for discarded cheese and with her aroma getting stronger I felt my nose making contact with the soft material of her tight little shorts.. I heard her gasp softly as I inhaled her scent and her body seemed to tense up at the contact.. “Oooh sir, this book is so realistic, it’s like I’m living it” she said softly as I felt her pushing her crotch forward against my mouth, it was dark as my head was up inside her skirt and I couldn’t even comment on what she’d said as my head was spinning…
I finally got the remaining scraps of cheese and a nice taste of her underwear and decided to pull up, “I think I’ve got it all now Cindy” I mumbled as I backed out from under the desk with the plate in my hand and as I stood up in front of her she looked up over her book, “Wow Mr Dickens, you did a good job and again, I’m sorry” she mumbled still half engrossed in her reading, I was sweating a little and as I put the plate down on the desk I lifted up my tee shirt to wipe my brow and her eyes widened as she saw my erection pushing up one side of my shorts, “You look hot sir” she said softly as her eyes focused on my almost exposed boner, “Maybe you should take your shirt off, I don’t mind if you do sir” she suggested and I have to say that wasn’t a bad idea so I pulled my shirt up over my head leaving me in just my old shorts which quite frankly didn’t leave much to the imagination, “Shall we go over to the sofa now Cindy and we can take a better look” I said as she picked up the remaining drink and gulping it down, she was still a bit mesmerised by my exposure but I think that was largely due to her innocence and nativity.. she saw nothing wrong in how I was dressed..
As we got over towards the sofa she looked up at me, “Can I ask you something sir” she said rather coyly as I sat down in my chair while she stood in front of me holding her book looking very sheepish.. “Of course you can Cindy, the object of today is that you can ask me anything, however weird it may be” I replied reassuring her and she gave me a little smile, “Thank you sir, I was gonna ask if I could sit on your lap and you read to me, my daddy never does that, could I sir.. I’m not very heavy” she mumbled which was a relief really because I honestly thought she was gonna ask me to get my cock out or something knowing how these young girls subconscious works, I smiled at her and pushed my arms outwards, “Of course you can sweetheart, I’d like that too” I said as she nervously walked towards me and as she turned her back I grabbed hold of her waist and hoisted her up onto my lap and straight away I could feel my boner pressing hard against the cheeks of her arse and with the book in one hand she reached the other around my shoulder and I could feel the warmth of her fingers against my exposed skin, it was nice…
She wiggled a little to get comfortable and still holding the book flicked it open to the page she was at, her bookmark falling down to the floor as she hoisted a leg over the arm of the chair while the other stayed static hanging between my legs, I looked down and with her short skirt pushed up I had a lovely view of her tight white gusset.. “Oooh this is nice sir, you’re so kind to me” she sighed in a contented voice I was even starting to feel sorry for her as she hadn’t experienced the love at home.. I had one arm around her holding on to the skirt at the top of her thigh and put the other hand on the knee hanging over the side of the chair feeling the softness of her thigh, she found that very comforting as she focused her eyes on her book.. “So Cindy, where are you up to in the book, briefly tell me the story so far” I asked taking an interest so that I could read on with feeling and as she prepared to give me the update I could feel my erection pulsing underneath her, I knew she could feel it, how could she not, and seemed ok with it thus far, it was nice and I could feel her fingers gently rubbing my shoulders which felt reassuring..
“It’s about a year 7 student called Mary, she’s the same year as me sir which is why I liking the story, she was an only ch1ld and lost her parents in a terrible accident” she said starting off the background of the book which I was taking great interest in, “Oh poor Mary” I said sympathetically and even gave her thigh a little squeeze just above the knee to show my empathy.. “She had no one other than her Uncle Ted who was her mummy’s brother and it was decided that she go live with him instead of being fostered, she liked her uncle as he was always very kind to her, he always gives her cuddles and they were growing very close” she continued as my fingers crept up the inside of her thigh which was still hanging over the arm of the chair, she seemed to like the tactile approach and felt very comfortable and I think she was relating herself to Mary in the story…
“They used to cuddle a lot as he knew what she was going through and he felt the grief too as he’d lost his sister and then one night as they cuddled up watching television he leant over and kissed her full on the lips, she didn’t know what to do but seemed to like it” she said rather coyly as the story line seemed to hot up, “OMG Cindy, they were getting close, what happened next” I asked excitedly thinking that this book was way to advanced for a girl of her age but also intrigued as to how she was dealing with it, “Have you ever been kissed Cindy” I asked as I turned my head towards her, “Oh god no, my daddy tried to kiss me but he was drunk and it was disgusting, I don’t know what happened next as that’s how far I got sir..” she replied with a bit of a screwed up face recalling that terrible moment, I felt it was my duty to maybe give her a different outlook on kissing before she was permanently scarred by her dirty father..
For a brief moment we were looking in each other’s eyes and it was like a trance like stare, she gave me a shy smile, “Will you teach me please Mr Dickens, I wanna know how Mary felt” she said which as my fingers eased higher on her thigh was actually a nice request, I was looking at her soft lips which seemed to pucker out slightly and I had no idea what she was expecting from a first ever kiss, was it going to be a quick coming together of our lips or did she want something more passionate like a game of tonsil tennis, “Ok Cindy, now just relax your whole body and think of nice things” I said softly as my fingers eased halfway up the inside of her thigh but I think she was too much concentrating on the kiss we were about to re-enact for the benefit of her book, our heads moved slowly towards each other and as our lips met it was like an electrical charge running through my body…
Cindy had no idea how to respond so it was left up to me to instigate the art of kissing and with her lips pressed against mine I slowly opened my mouth allowing my tongue to escape and run across her closed mouth hoping for a response and it wasn’t long before she realised that she needed to open her mouth slightly allowing my tongue to make entry, she clasped her lips around it as it slowly entered her mouth and her instincts kicked in and she started to suck gently on the wet muscle before widening her mouth and letting our tongues intertwine, her hand moved up to the back of my head and I felt the pressure as our faces locked together with our tongues searching out each others mouths, my fingers pushed further up her thigh and it wasn’t long before my fingertips rubbed gently around her crotch exploring every detail and although this wasn’t in the script and judging by her soft moans I think she was enjoying the attention, it was a wonderful kiss and I could feel her shorts getting a bit damp, for a first time she was taking to it like a duck to water and she now truly could see how Mary was feeling it with her uncle…
Finally I pulled away and got the feeling that she didn’t want me too and she looked into my eyes as I pulled my hand back down her thigh to a safer distance, “Wow sir, is that what kissing is like.. is that what Mary was feeling.. my heart is racing like mad” she said as she dropped her book between her legs and put her hand on her chest, “Feel it sir, is that normal” she said as she pulled her hand away inadvertently popping open a button on her shirt, I pulled my hand away from her leg and slid it across her chest pushing inside her shirt and cupping her tight little bee sting feeling her stiff nipple in the palm of hand, I could certainly feel her heart pumping as I gently massaged her little developing boob.. “Wow Cindy, it is beating fast, I think we should open up your shirt a bit and get some air” I said as she panted heavily, she nodded her head as I started to pop a few more buttons letting her puffy little breasts out in bro the open before returning my hand to her heart..
“I like kissing Mr Dickens, that made my whole body tingle, do you think that’s how Mary felt with her Uncle Ted?” she asked as she put her head on my shoulder imagining what Mary was feeling.. “I think so Cindy, grab your book and we’ll find out” I said as she wiggled a bit more on my lap, I could feel the length of my penis was well and truly wedged into her crack as she pushed her hand down between her legs to recover the book, she was fumbling to get a grip as her fingers were still shaking from our passionate encounter and at one point I could feel contact with my balls which had been forced out of my old shorts, I could’ve got the book myself but it was much more fun letting her do it and after a few seconds her hand came up with the book.. “Can we read on now sir” she asked excitedly as I felt her heart rate dropping, “Of course we can sweetheart” I replied as I returned my hand to her knee…
To Be Continued…
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