Who is the Real Luke Davis? - Sex Stories

Who is the Real Luke Davis?

... pay me."

"You're worth every penny and more. I really do appreciate everything you've done for me."

"Knock it off. Now you're going to embarrass me."

"OK. The wine is just something special, because you really are a special girl. And I wanted to do something to let you know I feel that way. I know you're going away to school soon, and I might not have too many chances to tell you. Yes, I'm still kind of your boss, but after all this time, like you were saying before, I like to think I'm your friend too."

"You're a great boss, and a great friend. Pour me another?" She held out her empty glass toward Luke.

"Coming right up." He finished off his, then took both glasses and got up to get refills.

When he came back, Kyra had shifted her position on the couch. She was now sitting with her feet tucked up under her. It drew more attention to the lovely "V" at the end of her smooth and perfect thighs. Luke also couldn't help but notice Kyra's nipples poking at the fabric of her top. He handed her the glass and sat down. Luke turned slightly toward her and tucked one leg up.

"Thank you." Kyra took a sip and slightly licked her lips. She did not break eye contact.

Luke settled into the way he was sitting, he noticed the cock trapped down his pant leg was starting to grow. He decided not to try to hide it.

"Just so you know, you might not be getting rid of me so soon. I've been thinking about staying in town and going to ASU. I could save a lot of money ...

... living at home, and mom said I could stay in the apartment they built above the garage if I wanted to feel like I was on my own. They built it for my grandma but she's not ready to move out of her house yet."

"That sounds like a great deal."

"Yeah. I'd have more privacy, save money, and I could still help you out with Ethan."

"That's really nice, Kyra, but wouldn't you rather live the traditional college girl life? You know, boyfriends, parties, and maybe a little studying too?"

"I counted it up and over the last year I've been averaging only six nights a month over here, That's not that much. I'd still have plenty of time for college stuff. Besides, I'm not going to be throwing any wild parties with my parents that close. And I'm not really interested in college boys anyway. From what I've seen they're still pretty immature, not a lot better than high school boys, honestly."

"I'm sure some are OK, and some are pretty cute. You might change your mind."

"I don't think so. Honestly, I'm more attracted to guys who are a little bit older. I might have to go for a hot professor." She was teasing me now.

"They have rules against that sort of thing. I think that used to happen more often back in the day, and horny old guys used to write stories about it, but they really frown on professor/student relationships nowadays."

"Too bad. Sometimes horny old guys can write some pretty hot stories." She paused, and looked at Luke directly into his eyes. "I guess I'll just ...