Mag-log inHeidi’s POV The following day, I was surprised to see Mr. Hanson absent from school. Since I was still yet to establish a rapport with all the other students, I had no one that could shed light on the reason for that.As soon as school closed, I grabbed my bag and hurried out of my class. The cab ride to Mr. Hanson’s house was a short one but it felt like forever. When we finally arrived there, I paid off the driver and hurried into the house. Mr. Hanson was at the door to receive me with an inviting smile. “Hi, Heidi,” he said, his brown eyes pulling me in like they always did. He stepped aside and held the door open until I was inside the house.After shutting the door, he led the way into the living room. Since he offered no explanation for his absence from school, I decided to mention it. “I missed you in school today.”“Yeah,” he said without stopping. “I had a few important things to attend to.”Out of curiosity, I wanted to ask what they were, but I caught myself before the
Hanson’s POVThe sight before me was nothing short of breathtaking. Heidi lay on the carpet, her legs slightly bent at the knees as I instructed. One of her hands was positioned a few inches from her side while the second stretched past her head. She was the perfect semblance of a goddess. A stunningly attractive naked goddess. Maybe the goddess of desires. I couldn’t stop my eyes from lingering on her naked form anytime I moved my gaze from the canvas to check her out. It had been almost an hour and I’d barely made it past her head. It was virtually impossible for me to get enough of the tempting view. My cock pulsed repeatedly, aching to be inside her again. It was a good thing I had decided to remain without clothes or I would have had a hard time containing it in my pants. All thanks to the unclad beau lying on my carpet. She was easily the prettiest thing to have set foot on the carpet ever since I bought it. And that was over ten years now. None of my other female companions ha
Heidi’s POV An intense wave of pleasure rippled through me as Mr. Hanson slid the full length of his shaft into my pussy. Feeling the overwhelming need to hold something, I grabbed both his arms.“Damn. Look at how tight you are,” he muttered. “I love it.”He pulled back a little then he slammed his cock into me. I let out a pleasant moan, digging my fingers into his arm. “Look at me,” he urged as I closed my eyes.I obeyed, forcing them to remain open as I met his gaze. With his eyes locked on mine, he continued driving his cock into me. I clenched and unclenched my pussy as I tried to adjust to the feeling of having him inside me. Every thrust from him hit home, eliciting loud moans from me. I surrendered total control of my body as his cock rammed again my walls, allowing myself to float on the waves of pleasure. Mr. Hanson shuddered above me as he continued driving his dick into my cunt. His groans and my moans were in perfect sync, both of them occupying the air around us. Wan
Heidi’s POVAll the muscles in my body pulled together at once. I pressed my lips together in an attempt to suppress a moan but it escaped anyway. Mr. Hanson’s finger continued its journey into my pussy. His eyes were locked on mine, his gaze warm and comforting.“How do you feel?” he asked, moving his fingers around a little. “You like that?”“Oh, God. Yess,” I moaned. My heart pounded in my chest. My pussy clenched around his finger as he began sliding it and out of my pussy. “You’re so wet,” he remarked. “I love that. Shows how sensitive you are.” I merely nodded, allowing myself to savor every sensation his finger offered. He started slow at first, pushing his fingers all the way insidde me before pulling it out. My hips buckled and I arched my back. I tried pressing my lips together again but it was futile. My moans filled the air as Mr. Hanson’s finger played around in my pussy. This wasn’t how I’d been expecting to spend my afternoon, but it was way better than anything I co
Heidi’s POV Two days later, I was headed to Mr. Hanson’s house to start my tutorial. That was two days that I’d spent burdened with anticipation about going over to his house, the proposed venue of the tutorial. My father had been more than willing to allow me to do it and everything had been arranged very quickly. It was late in the afternoon when we arrived the house, which was the most beautiful one I had ever seen. Even the house I lived in hadn’t been as appealing to me as the house was. As Professor Hanson and I entered the house, I found myself wondering what else about his life I was going to find appealing. His physical appearance and his home had already been ticked in that aspect. As we both left the school in his car that afternoon, we found ourselves in a conversation that was only normal for people that had known each other for a long time. By the time we arrived at the house, I felt exactly that way about him. So it didn’t surprise me at all when the time came for
Heidi’s POVI had a short battle with anxiety as I headed to school that morning. My father and I had just moved to New York and as a result, I had to change schools. The fact that I’d gone through the available information online about my new school did nothing to make me feel better. The closer I got to the school, the more agitated I became. By the time the cab dropped me off, my palms were already sweaty and my heart was almost practically flying out of my chest. Numerous students milled about, some quiet, some noisy and constituting nuisance. Paying attention to no one, I headed to the building I already knew my class was located in. I was determined to avoid any unnecessary interaction.It didn’t escape my notice that I was receiving curious and weird stares but I pretended to be oblivious because that wasn’t new to me. In my previous school, my large boobs had contributed greatly in making me a well known figure.“Titty Heidi,” they used to call me. It was a nickname I hated,







