get tutored by Zoe

You get out of the classroom, head buzzing and aching from an hour of formulas and desperation. Slumping down on a bench next to the doorway you lean back, close your eyes, trying to relax and think about how you are supposed to pass the math exam next week. Math has been your personal hell since the whole thing with greek letters and mathematical derivations started, from hero to zero. People brush past while you are submerged in your thoughts.

Suddenly you feel a hand at your cheek, which makes you jolt in suprise and open your eyes while you hear the familiar voice of your sister Zoe. "Everything okay honey?" She stands in front of you, wearing a red summer dress with a white rose pattern, which reaches down to her knees and hides her DD bosom from unwanted eyes. A ragged straw hat was sitting on top of her gleaming, deep black hair and her feet were covered in low, white high heels. Smiling down at you, left hand still caressing your cheek while the other one idly plays with her pony tail, she notices your exhausted expression. "Stress with school?" she asks, concern in her voice. "Math" you say, nodding defeatedly, while you blush a bit at her fingers which are wandering up to your hair making a quick stop at your temples, massaging them in a circling motion.

There is a short moment of silence where Zoe just looks down at you in thought, while you let your eyes stroll around the hallway hoping not to many people would notice the gentle affection your sister expresses. Fortunately noone seems to notice, or at least seems to be interested even though you catch some guys cast a glance at the form of her full, round butt hidden under the dress.

Her eyes focus on you again. "Listen buddy, I have to hold a tutoring lession right now, earning some extra money" she nods towards your classroom, which was slowly filling with uninterested teenagers. "But afterwards im free." Her left hand was now fully submerged in your pretty hair, petting you gently. "How about you wait here and look through your math stuff again, finding the topics you feel unsure about or just dont understand? The room is free afterwards, so you can join me in a private tutoring session, just between us." Her right hand was finished playing with her pony tail and was now settling down on your left cheek while her left hand still enjoyed the smooth waves of your hair. She looks down at you expectantly, seemingly oblivious of your red, hot face. You **** your eyes at hers, withstanding her and your tongue - glued to the bottom of your mouth - prodcues an agreeing burble, which is followed by strong nodding, while your face tries to escape by burning itself of your skin. "Sweet" she giggles, grabbing your hair with her left hand, holding you in place while she bows forwards and gives you a short kiss on your forehead, her covered breasts right in front of you, slightly jiggling from her sudden movement. You can smell her parfume, lavender, and still feel the echo of her soft, red lips on your forehead when she stood straight again.

"See you then" she smiles at you, giving you a last pat on your head and disappears in the half full classroom, closing the door behind her.

You just sit there for a while, unable to think a single straight thought. Zoe used to do similar things in the past, caressing your hair while eating lunch at home or giving you back rubs and massages out of nowhere. It got especially "aggressive" the times when she saved you from the fangs of Jessica, bringing you into her room and keeping you there for a while, showering you in her affection. You break away from your thoughts, opening your backpack. At the sight of your math records from the last lession the feeling of desperation comes back, but you bravely face it, not wanting to dissappoint your sister.