First Visit

A few minutes passed before you wondered if Sofia was even home and you contemplated leaving before suddenly the door opened and there stood Sofia, all 5' 11" of her.

She almost towered over you, and before you could say a word she angrily huffed out "what do you want?"

Before you responded, you got a long look at this tall vision in your main peripheral. Her black hair was tied up in a neat but messy bun, accentuated by her heart shaped face with a cute small nose and bee stung lips. A silver circle nose piercing was fit in her left nostril, and accompanied the multiple ear piercings she had in each ear. She had put on light makeup, giving off a "no makeup" look.

The next thing you noticed was her arms, adorned with a few flowers and calaveras, or sugar skulls. Her body was wrapped in a tight cropped top that greatly accentuated and drew attention to her C cup breasts. Continuing down her body was yet another stud piercing in her belly button.

Her tall and shapely legs were covered tightly by a pair of leggings. You could see her thick thighs and a part of her shapely booty. However, what was unmistakable and impossible to miss was the lap rocket that looked like it was being strangled by her leggings as it fought for space down the left side of her thigh. She may not have been gifted in education, but it looks like the gift she did get was currently strapped to her thigh, looking as lethal as a firearm...and more of a rifle than a pistol size..

She wore no shoes, and you could make out her light brown toes painted in a pink nail polish that matched her nails.

While you gave her a quick look, she had done the same to you. Her angry face shifted slightly after checking you out, but you couldn't necessarily confirm that given that she her face was flush and a little sweaty.

"Once again, can I help you with something? You interrupted me and unless you're here to help you can potentially leave." She retorted back with slightly less venom.

And then it clicked. She had been trying to reach completion, launch her lap rocket successfully and you must've scuttled that launch.

"Hi my name is John and I'm here for your tutor session. You were likely notified by the tutoring agency and by email or text?" You inquisitively replied.

"Oh shit, right. Well alright let's get this over with." She sighed as she walked back into her home and left the door open.

You took this as a sign to enter, and get a generous look at her jiggly butt as it swayed while she walked deeper into her house.