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Chapter 3 by storywriter2018 storywriter2018

Weekly lessons or Monthly talks?

Monthly Talks

I felt bad for him but this was not a good idea.

"You know it's not right for me to be here every week." I said. "I'll give you a few pointers today and then we can meet again next month and you can fill me in."

He tried to plead more but I wasn't having it. I finally convinced him to calm down and just show me the messages so I could help him. I read through the message string and helped him write a good response. I planned for them to go to a dance club on 80s night. I knew she would like dancing and he would get to see her in an environment where they could talk a little but have more fun. I told he needs to dance with her. He asked me to show him how to dance with her. I was a little unsure about whether or not I should show him but I did anyway. I had him put on music and started shoing him how to move his hips and arms while dancing with me. We flirted a bit and I started getting into it. I realized I was being overly flirty as I moved his hands over my breasts and ass. I could ell he was getting excited and realized I was also. I started thinking I should go.

"OK, I'm done. I should go."

"But wait, it's only been about 30 minutes!" He pleaded.

"I know but I do need to go." I was worried I would give the wrong impression. I know he wanted me to stay and hope that something sexual happens. I was a little horny and was thinking maybe I would play a little more.

"OK, let's do a few more hits then." I said.

He got his stuff and we did a few more hits. I noticed his hard-on through his pants. He caught me glancing.

"Like what you see?" he asked.

"I'm married honey. And you're too young. You couldn't even handle a woman like me."

"Really? What makes you think that? Just because I'm young? I think I can make you feel amazing."

I laughed. "Honey, you wish you could handle me. Oh the things I could teach you..."

"Ok, then... teach me." He was egging me on and leaning toward me. He put one hand on my leg.

"I can't do that." I said. "Remember, I have a husband at home. And he knows how to please me."

"OK, if you're scared... " and he backed off.

The truth is that I was curious to see what I could teach him. And it did turn me on that he wanted me. And now that I did a second blunt with him I knew I had to stay for at least a few more minutes. So I made small talk about random stuff to change the subject. Eventually I knew I had to go and finally worked up the muster to leave. I gathered my things and started to go. He came in to hug me and I felt good huggin him back. He leaned in and kissed my cheek and then whispered "thank you" in my ear. I was impressed. Maybe he was learning after all.

On the way home I was thinking about my husband. I was so horny and I wanted him to fuck me hard tonight. So I went home and got his favorite lingerie and planned an amazing night for him.

How doe sthe night go?

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