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Tammy continued to pout, but a steely glint appeared in her eyes, and suddenly she made an inventive and creative move of her own. Unseen by her fellow students, she parted her thighs to reveal a pink g-string which was struggling, and failing, to contain her plump and enticing lips. She shifted slightly, encouraging the material even further to one side, so that the intricate and mysterious form of her cunt was not only visible, it was calling out to him, teasing him. This cougar knew exactly how to demand his attention.
For the rest of the lesson, all Jed wanted to do was push aside Tammy’s desk, lower her to the ground and thrust his stiffening cock deep inside her. Instead, he sat down, masking his bulge with an A4 notebook, and continued, painfully, to elicit characters from his group. When the class was over, and the participants filing out, Tammy made an approach.
‘I can see I’m going to need extra tuition,’ she told him. ‘Cause I’m determined to make it as a writer.’
‘I live above The Black Horse,’ he said with a gulp. ‘We could always have a session there.’
‘I’d like that. You stallion.’ She giggled cheekily.
They were halfway up the wooden staircase when Jed couldn’t wait any more, and grabbed her from behind, swung her around and kissed her, hard and deep. To his relief, she kissed him back just as enthusiastically. Before he even knew it was happening, his right hand had migrated down her body and up her skirt, and his fingers were sliding in the place where lacy fabric met moist flesh, and his middle finger was already tunnelling inside her vagina, while his forefinger began to stroke her clitoris.
Her breasts were still bouncing in that tight pink top of hers, but happily for Jed, Tammy pulled it up, revealing a see-through pink bra he’d never have imagined on a mature woman; boy, did she know how to defy stereotypes and pull it off, Jed marvelled. With a smile that could harden butter, she reached round to unclasp it. As her breasts were unleashed, Jed wondered how long it had been since he’d held such a joyful, jubilant pair. Smearing her nipples with her own juices, Jed then licked and sucked and devoured them; her nipples felt large and sweet in his mouth, and he thought that he could happily die, there and then, smothered by her fleshy skin.
There were worse ways to go.