Who would have thought that having trouble with math would lead to a hot and steamy tutoring session like this. Definitely not me. This was a session I would never forget.
I wasn't stupid but I just never paid attention in class. You see my mind was never stimulated when I would sit in a classroom. I would always daydream about something else, like sports, cars, and sex. Especially sex. Being in a hot stuffy room will really make your mind run wild you know. And being in there with some fine young females made it even hard to pay attention to whatever the fuck the Professor was talking about. They would always come to class in their little tight mini-skirts and sexy leggings. My dick stayed hard while I was in my desk looking at their ass and titties. I always hoped the professor wouldn't call me up to solve a problem on the board. Not because I didn't know the answer but because everybody would see how hard my dick was sitting in that desk.
So as the semester goes on my grades in my math class continued to slip. It had gotten to the point where I was put on academic probation. I knew I had to do something because I was not going to fail this fucking class. I started studying as hard as I could, reading my texbook and doing all the other shit I shoulda been doing when I was slacking off. I took quiz after quiz hoping that I had finally wisened up. But even with all my studying and trying to improve I still kept failing the fucking quizzes. I had almost given up and decided to just accept that I would fail. But then I thought of getting a tutor. I had never gotten a tutor before. I guess I was to damn proud. I had to much pride to a tutor. I was always like I can do it it my damn self. But obviously my dumb ass couldn't. So I decided it was time for a tutor.
The only question was who should I get to be my tutor. Hmm I thought to myself "Who in this class can get me to improve my grades". There was this smart ass nigga named Josh who would always be raising his hand to answer every damn question. Naw not him. I can't stand that nerd, always trying to make everybody feel dumb. Then I saw this girl named Amy. She was smart but she was ditzy as hell. I don't know how her airheaded ass gets higher grades than I do. That shit made no sense. Plus I didn't wanna listen to her annoying ass voice. I was going down the list of people who could be my tutor, marking them off one by one. Then I got to the bottom of my list, and I stopped. I realized I had found the right person.
She went by the name Passion. Yeah that's right Passion. I didn't know why she was named that but believe me I would find out later. Passion was a very quiet and shy type of girl. She sat in the back off the classroom. We hadn't talked much during the semester. The only times I talked to her were just a simple Hi and how are you doing. The girl was really sweet. She wasn't like the other girls in our class, she had beautiful flowing natural hair. I was really turned on by her whole quiet girl demeanor. But I was shy as well and never built up the nerve to really talk to her. Well today was the perfect day to talk to her. Since she would often get high grades on her test scores I figured this was perfect. She could tutor and I could get with her. I loved the idea.
So I approached her:
Me: Umm Passion
Me: I have to ask you something
Passion: Yes what is it Vincent?
Me: My grades are not looking good. I need someone to help me. Could you tutor me?
Passion: Why me?
Me: Uhh well I just thought you would be the best person thats all
Passion: Umm ok. What time do u wanna get together?
Me: Uhh how about 8:00 PM in the library
Passion: Alright I'll be there Vincent
Man that was easier than I had expected. When I was talking to her I had to keep my self from staring at her perfectly perky breasts. She wore these glasses that made her look even sexier than she already was.
The rest of the day I couldn't stop thinking about how our tutoring session was gonna go. I kept telling myself I need to pay attention to whatever she says. Becuz this tutoring session will make or break me. The time went by slowly as I was anticipating our late night rendezvous. I cracked open my math book and started reading it. I knew Passion was intelligent so I didn't wanna come off a dumbass to her. I wanted to impress her any way I could. Polynomials, trinomials, phonynomials I didn't give a fuck I read everything. I wasn't gonna blow this chance I had with her.
I was already in the library at 7:45. It was a very large library, so I made sure I sat by the front door so she would notice me. The clock struck 8 'o' Clock and she walked in. She looked so fine. I'm talking about titties, ass, and hips swaying from side to side. She said "Hey Vincent". I said "Hey Passion". And she sat down right next to me. She had on a tank top so I could see her nipples poke through. I had to control myself and focus on this math. She took out her books and said "Alright Vincent, what do you need help on". And I smiled at her and said basically everything we went over in class. "She said oh that's all, thats not much".
So she went over the classwork with me. The whole time she was talking I couldn't stop staring at her. Passion looked up at me and saw me staring at her. She smiled and said "What?". I said "It's kind of hard to concentrate with you looking so good and everything". She giggled and said "Boy stop playing". As she said it she put her hand on the inseam of my pants. My dick was hard as a rock and she had just put her hand on it. She said "Oh" as she felt it. She didn't take her hand away as she felt my dick so thats when I knew she was just as much into me as I was into her. Passion said "Umm Vincent do you wanna come back to my dorm room, it's getting kinda hot in here we can finish up there". I said "Hell yea". So we got up and grabbed our books and headed to her room.
I walked closely behind her so I could watch her shapely hips switch from side to side. She had a brotha sweatin' and I wasn't even in her room yet.
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