Starting class

I continued to stare at the wet spot on her shorts as we climbed up the stairs. She seemed really flustered as she kept on trying to smooth her hair with her hands and seemingly trying to rub something off her plump lips. She seemed flustered as she kept on apologizing to me.

"It's okay Ms. Choo everyone has off days," I tried to comfort her.

This must've flustered her even more because she walked up the stairs even faster. From the sides of her body I could see her breasts swaying. I wished I was in front of her to see her tits sway, hell just see her tits in that thin shirt of hers. This is the first time I could see so much.

Finally we reached the top of the stairs, she let me get onto the same level and gently nudged me into the room. "I'm so sorry," she apologized for that last time, "Where were we the last time John?"

"Oh we were doing some maths," I replied, "I almost forgot, I got my test back and I got everything right."

With that my tutor's expression changed from being flustered to pure joy, "Congratulations! I knew you can do it. How is school?"

This was a common question she asked me, initially the classes were all business but now we talk about things happening in our life. I reply, "It's been fine."

"Nothing more?" She asked, "No girlfriend?"

I blushed at that question and stutter out, "I don't have one." Mainly since I've only fantasized about my tutor my tastes have become mature Asian ladies but I wouldn't dare tell her that.

Seemingly more interested, my tutor leaned forward and inadvertently squeezed her tits forward towards me. It took all my power not to look down at them. She asked, "Why not?"

She seemed to enjoy me being embarrassed perhaps as payback from before. Although, I wondered, what made my tutor so frazzled. She leaned even further forward, pushing her breasts further forward, it took all my willpower to look down. This was a strange question, she never asked about my relationships so I reply, "This is the first time you're asking this." It hit me, maybe she was getting fucked before this and face blushed furiously. My eyes pointed down and I admired her tits for the first time, I could see her hard nipples pushing against the thin t-shirt, and just a hint of her dark areoles.

Her eyes opened wide and realized what she just said, "Uh... I'm sorry that was weird of me." She followed my eyes down and saw her shirt. Her eyes widened much further, she quickly sat back into the chair and got up. I looked at her in surprise.