Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter - Sex Stories

Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter

... ass. I moved forward to give it a kiss, but she moved away, picked up her blouse and skirt, and said, "We really shouldn't be mixing pleasure with business." I stood up and my pants tented out in front of me. Now it was Nina's turn to have her eyes wander down. This time I caught her looking, and I smiled. "Okay," I said, "I think I will like it here. I'll take the job." Instead of a handshake, Nina gave me a hug and held it longer than professionally warranted and tightly enough that I could feel her breasts. I'm sure she could feel my hard on. I let my hands wander down the small of her back, and then cupped the perfect handfuls of her ass cheeks. Nina gave me the address of Mr. Talbott's law firm, where I found the contract process more extensive and certainly stranger than I had anticipated. I had to get a full medical exam, had to be tested for HIV and all other sexually transmitted diseases, took drug tests and had to agree to weekly STD and random drug testing. I also had to agree to be investigated by Mr. Talbott's law firm, which did an extensive background check, and finally I had to sign a confidentiality/non disclosure contract that made me swear that I would never tell anyone what went on with my tutoring job and that forbade me even from telling anyone who I worked for. I signed the contract without laying eyes on Mr. Talbott. Later that week the chauffeur came again to pick me up and a few bags of my stuff. I was moving in with Nina and Linda and my new home. ...

... Chapter II My First Day as the Talbott's Tutor The Talbott mansion was huge so finding a spare bedroom for me was no problem. I had a spacious little apartment within the mansion with my own kitchenette, bathroom, sitting area, bedroom. The grounds of the place were really quite expansive with indeed a nice swimming pool, tennis court, gardens. It was definitely a comfortable place. Linda was in school, so Nina and I met that first morning to create a schedule. It was actually quite full. I would spend three hours every morning with Nina split evenly between strengthening her academic skills, piano lessons and tennis lessons. Then, after lunch, weather permitting, we would have an hour or so at the pool where she said that she hoped I could also help her learn how to swim. My afternoons and evenings would be devoted to Linda. We worked out a schedule for her as well. That afternoon, I tried helping Linda with her homework. She would hardly have opened a text book in front of her when she would start to cry. She was totally tied in knots and really psychologically incapable of learning anything. "I can't do it," she kept repeating, twisting her hands, crying. I really didn't know what to say or do, so I instinctively put my arm around her. "Linda, I'm just here to help you," I said. "I'm not giving you a grade or judging you. You don't have to worry about not knowing the answers around me. I'm not going to put any pressure on you, okay?" I got her to calm down a bit by stroking ...