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Curves and AnglesCurves and Angles———-I was never good with numbers and always struggled in high school with every math class I took. Yes, I managed to get passing grades until my junior year. Geometry was so confusing; points, lines, planes, surfaces, angles, and curves, not at all like basic math or algebra. I struggled thru the first exam and got a big fat ‘F’ after studying every night. The next exam was no better, another ‘F’ and I was not accustomed to receiving failing grades. I lingered after class and explained that I was having trouble with the lessons and needed some help. The teacher, Mr. H., nodded and suggested that I get with one of the girls in the class and ask for tutoring help. I was not overly popular with the girls in school primarily because my body had developed well ahead of my flat-chested classmates making this a difficult situation for me. Most just went of or their way to not speak to me, or only nodded in passing in the hallways. Each day as I entered the classroom, a bespectacled mousy dark haired girl in the row, always looked up, smiled and mumbled ‘hello’ to me as I took my seat. She seldom voluntarily answered questions, but when asked directly, always seemed to know the answer. I decided to ask her if she could help me the next day before class.”Um, hello there…Gretchen,” I stammered speaking to her for the first time. I had never really looked closely at her before now. She had piercing green eyes behind the thick glasses perched on a slightly upturned nose with slim lips. Her cheeks blushed a rosy red hearing her name. “Hello Frolic,” as a tiny smile appeared as she peered at me thru the glasses. “I did not think that you even knew my name.” Standing alongside her desk, her head was at my waist level, and I noticed her eyes glancing at my breasts then quickly moved up toward my face. “Well, we have had several classes together before,” as I realized in two years she was in many of my classes, and I never really paid attention to her before. “I am having a bit of trouble with geometry and Mr. H. suggested I ask someone to help me. Would you possibly be able to tutor me some?””Oh… me… help you?” she seemed shocked that I had asked her but continued speaking. “I am not sure if I can tutor anyone. I’ve never done that before.””I desperately need help to pass this class and you always know the answers. Any kind of help, even if not tutoring me, would be a blessing.” I smiled, as my eyes were drawn to her upper body. Her blouse was tight and the buttons seemed to be strained and pulled taunt and the top two buttons were missing. Her cleavage was visibly along with a slim view of her white breasts and unknowingly I licked my lips peering down at her.”OK, yes I guess. I have to check with my parents to make sure it is fine with them however.” Her hand went immediately to her blouses’ missing button covering them when she saw my eyes locked on her cleavage, covering them. We exchanged phone numbers and addresses with her promising to call after she spoke to her parents. That night after dinner, the phone rang and she said her parents would allow the tutoring. We talked a few brief minutes and made plans for me to come meet her parents and start the studies together on Friday night. I felt relieved pendik escort that we were going to study together as I got ready for bed. I do not know why exactly but as I lay in bed, my mind painted an image of her and I, lying on the floor, facing each other with our books open between us. I was trying to concentrate on the open book, but my eyes were glued to her breasts hanging down and swaying as she pointed to something in the book. I caught a glimpse of her nipples, deep pink in color, and I tried to point to something in her book, but my hand having a mind of its own, brushed her breasts and touched her nipple.I awoke instantly with the alarm going off and the image of her still fresh in my mind. I rubbed my eyes and went downstairs to the bathroom. The image of her nipple and white breasts still invaded my thoughts as I took my shower. So powerful were these thoughts, that I masturbated letting the hot water run down my body till I orgasmed. I rushed and got dressed and caught the bus to school.The day seemed to drag on endlessly and I found it difficult to concentrate on anything. When it was time for geometry class, I was flushed as I entered the class, seeing her sitting there smiling and saying ‘hello’. I let my hand reach and rest briefly on her shoulder as I passed going to my seat. My body was afire with desire as I sat looking at the back of her head imagining running my hands thru her hair, stroking it and caressing the back of her neck. At the end of class, as I got up, my chair had a damp puddle of moisture where I had been sitting. Cautiously, I touched myself and discovered that my panties were completely soaked thru as if I had masturbated and came on the chair during class.I fiddled around with my books on the desktop until Gretchen had walked out of the class before I made my way out into the hallway and to the bathroom. I entered a stall, closed the door and using TP, cleaned myself up, and sat; still somewhat shocked at what had happened.Friday night finally! I was giddy with excitement as I packed up my books and headed to Gretchen’s house. I decided to dress modestly, jeans and a pullover v-necked sweater with one of my sports bras, leaving no lines visible. Gretchen greeted me at the doorway and led me into the living room where her parents were sitting, watching TV. Her father arose as I entered the room and stepped forward to shake my hand as we were introduced. He was a studious looking man, reading glasses tottered on the tip of his nose and his wife was a rotund full figured woman. Gretchen and her mother’s eyes were identical, a deep green color and very similar facial figures, although her body was stout compared to her daughter.Following the introductions and small talk for a few minutes, Gretchen and I went to her room to begin our study. Her bedroom was a small room, off to the back of the house, adorned with shelves of books, a small desk and computer. Her bed was large and almost completely filled the remainder of the room, leaving little space for her dresser. To the side of the bed was a very large walk-in closet, filled with hanging dresses on one side and various hanging clothing bags.She plopped down on the bed, motioning me to join her. Her books were already there with yellow sticky kaynarca escort notes in the pages and a large notebook with hand-written notes. We started immediately after she asked what I was having trouble with. I was perhaps a bid disappointed with the way it was going, but after all, I was there to learn geometry so I could pass. After an hour or so, a slight knock came at the door, and her mother entered carrying soft drinks and snacks, so we took a break, talking around the small desk where the snacks were laid out.Somehow, her mouse was moved, and her computer screen lit up, displaying a buxom pair of bare breasts that pretty well filled the whole screen with the nipples being the focal point of the screensaver. I giggled as she quickly tried to turn the monitor off and I caught her hand and stopped her.”Now, that is what I call a screen saver! Wish I had one like it,” I laughed looking closely at the monitor. “Wow, she really has some nice nipples, the kind you could put in your mouth and….” I stopped myself realizing that I was blurting out too much information. As I looked at her face, her lips formed a tiny smile displaying cute dimples in her cheeks.”Oh…Sorry… Um, do you like it, really?” she asked cautiously watching me carefully as I nodded ‘yes’ to her question. Her cheeks blushed slightly as we both looked back at the monitor and admired the breasts and nipples together.”I definitely like them. Did you get that on the internet? Do you have the address so I can download it for myself?” I asked her.”Well, they are not from the internet,” she spoke quietly and slowly. I did not quite understand what she said, thinking she might have misunderstood my question.”Those are amazing, where can I get a copy for myself?” I asked again, rephrasing the question slightly.”You really like the picture?” she asked again, and I vigorously nodded ‘Yes’ again. “Well, if you promise not to tell anyone…One second,” she stood up, went over to the door and locked it and returned to the desk. I followed her every move, thinking how lovely her butt was as she walked.”Promise?””Yes, I promise not to tell anyone.” “Ok,” she turned away from me, and I thought she was fumbling with something at the side of the desk. When she turned back around, there before me was the most glorious pair of round breasts with cherry sized nipples. “They are mine. I took the picture myself with my phone.””OMG,” my mouth dropped open seeing her topless. “Um, may I touch them?” as my hands reached out close to them, waiting for her response. Her hands went to my wrists and she guided my hands to her breasts. The softest of the fleshy mounds on my palms was unbelievable. Her eyes never left mine as I started to caress and gently feel them with my fingertips, tracing their outlines, rocking them in my hands, watching her areoles start to shrink and the nipples harden to tiny points.I felt her hands pulling on the bottom band of my v-neck sweater, lifting if slowly, exposing my sports bra. My hands released her breasts and went above my head as she pulled the sweater off. Her hands pressed against my breasts under the bra, rubbing them some until my nipples showed like little soldiers in a field under it. She deftly hooked the bra and lifted it over my head as my kurtköy breasts bounced into sight. She leaned down and kissed me, our lips meeting gently, pressed together, my tongue darted out and licked her lips. As if stimulated by electricity, her tongue flashed out and met mine, parrying like little swords in battle, we continued kissing. She pulled me up and over to the bed, and pushed me back onto it, laying on top of me, breast to breast, we continued to kiss, our legs entwined, with our clothed lower torsos pressing against each other’s leg.Our bodies together seemed to melt into one another as we rhythmically rocked against each other. She rose up slightly and started suckling on my breasts giving me enough room to reach between our bodies and pull her jeans down around her buttocks. My hand stole between her legs and felt the soft pubic mound covered in light hair and the puffy outline of her pussy. She moaned at my touch and tried hard to get my breast all the way in her mouth. I rolled to my side and using my feet, managed to hook her pants and pull them down around her ankles letting them fall to the floor. I unbuttoned my own jeans and wiggled until I managed to get mine off as well.I pulled up on her leg, and slid my body between them, pushing my pussy against her thigh, letting her feel the wetness of me. I enclosed my mouth on her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples into my mouth, teasingly biting the nipples gently with my teeth and moaned as her lips traveled along my neck, kissing me. I sat up slowly, pulling her crotch against mine, pussy to pussy, holding her tight, caressing her back with my fingertips, and letting my lips kiss her neck and shoulders, as I rocked rubbing our labia together. The wetness of both our vaginas made the motions of our pussies was like a piston moving inside a well-oiled chamber, smooth and fast.Our hands and bodies seemed to blend and enhance our mutual pleasures; we were both moaning and groaning in pleasure, enjoying the lustful motions of them together. I felt her teeth on my earlobe, tighten and her breath came raggedly fast in my ear, as she climaxed, her pussy almost sprayed the insides of both our thighs as she came. Feeling her hot nectar gush out, I too started to orgasm and my mouth and teeth nibbled on the nape of her neck. We rocked together, crushed together tightly, pussy to pussy, repeatedly we each convulsed in unison, cumming together multiple times.As our lustful state subsided, we remained locked together; kissing and caressing each other, enjoying the closeness of each other’s body, the warmth of our flesh and the smell of our heated sex permeated the air. As we finally separated, both our textbooks were stained with our nectar, and we laughed as she grabbed a couple of towels, we tried to dab them clean, and then proceeded to mutually clean each other’s privates. We giggled and laughed, touching each other again playfully.”We better get dressed; my mom will be wanting to get these dishes back to the kitchen. We certainly don’t want her coming in here with us naked laying on each other.” We laughed together thinking of her mom catching us rubbing each other’s pussy and sucking on our breasts.As I drove home, I felt completely relaxed and pleased with the events of the night studying. I was looking forward to many study lessons in the future, although, I knew that I must somehow learn some geometry somehow, although I had learned how curves and angles worked from our antics.

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