Weekly Lessons

I felt bad for him! He was so bad at this.

"Fine. I'll give you weekly lessons." I finally gave in.

He was very excited. "Yes! Perfect. What's my lesson this week?"

"I want to see this message chain you have with her" I said.

"Whoa. Really? Why?"

"Because I need to know what she's thinking. I don't trust your judgement. Plus, I want to make sure you're not lying to me." I said.

"Fine. I'll show you." With that he got his phone out and showed me the messages. He wasn't lying. I was impressed. After reading through the messages, I realized he was right. She sounded like she just wanted to talk but still flirted enough that he had a chance. I thought about it for a bit and then helped him formulate a response to her last message. I set it up for them to meet at a dance club for 80s night. I figured she would like that and it was safe. Now I had to show him how to make her more interested.

I started a lecture. "Remember, this is a dance club so she won't get as many talking opportunities. You better dance with her and then talk to her in between while getting a drink. Keep it friendly. No inviting to your house. Compliment her but don't get weird about it. Touch her when you dance but not constantly and not like a damn teenager."

He chimed in with "What do you mean? Show me."

Man he was persistent. "Fine, come here."

I told him to put on some music and we started dancing. I took his arms and showed him where to put them. I showed him how to lightly touch various parts of her body withouth "grabbing" and how to move his hips with hers. I took his hands and ran them over my breasts and ass. I knew what I was doing was mean. I knew I was flirting and turning him on but I was having fun and he deserved it. After a few minutes, I saw his hard-on right through his pants. I liked it. I liked the idea of turning this young guy on. But I had to stop because now I was getting wet also.

"OK, we're done. I think we're both getting a little too excited."

He quickly noted "Both of us?" and smiled.

Damn. That was not my intention. "I should go."

"Not yet! It's only been 30 minutes. There's still more you can show me!"

"Oh, I know! But I have to leave. Let's meet again on Monday and you can tell me how your weekend went. Let's meet at the same place as today." I said as I gathered my stuff.

"Why not just meet here?" he asked.

"Um, not a great idea. Let's meet at the same place and maybe we will end up here again." I said.

"Fine. See you Monday." He opened his arms, leaned in and hugged me. I didn't hug him back at first because it threw me off. Finally I hugged him back lightly and then he gave me a peck on the cheek as we broke away and whispered "thank you" in my ear. I was impressed. Maybe he really did learn something today. I turned and left.

On my way home I was thinking about everything that happened. My pussy was wet and I was excited. Was that cheating? No. I didn't do anything wrong. But I did want to go home and have my husband fuck me like a girlfriend, not a wife. I thought about how to get him extra horny tonight and decided it was going to be a lingerie night. I got home, cleaned up the house and started cooking dinner. I also found one of his favorite outfits and got it ready for later. I was hoping he would fuck me hard tonight.