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[Krishan202]

#Katrina Kaif Private Lessons: Part-1

Life was always good on Tuesdays and Fridays, the two days a week I tutored for Sunny, a sophomore at PC whose father was a wolf of Wall Street and owned the gorgeous twelve room house that went along with the amazing Olympic size pool.

I'd been tutoring Sunny since High school and as part of my payment for saving him from failing English in his senior year I was told I could use the pool on the days of Sunny's lessons. So my routine was to be here a couple of hours before Sunny came home from his summer class, go for a swim and lay out in the sun.

While I was here it was easy to forget about the rest of the week and life itself. Easy to forget I'd caught my boyfriend of the last three years, cheating on me with Sarah, my best friend.





It was easy to forget that after I threw him out, money was tight and I was sweating the payment on the condo this month. It was easy to forget I was an English teacher who was considering taking another job, at least for the summer, to make ends meet.

Last summer I'd had a half dozen other high school and college students I gave private lessons to; spending the summer giving them a jump on their upcoming college semesters, but only three this year which didn't help my financial situation.

But for right now? It was Friday afternoon and I was in a cut two piece pink bikini I'd bought as a treat to myself and feeling sexy laying here by the pool in a well to do neighborhood and knowing the guy next door was watching me.

The yard was fenced in, but somehow the neighbor, I think his name was Ram, always seemed to be out on his second floor that overlooked the pool whenever I went swimming. I turned my head and sure enough there he was, 'watering' his plants.

I stretched again, making a show of arching my back and pushing my breasts out. I was pretty ample on top; probably not too large to be wearing this skimpy top, but I technically wasn't out in public and my breasts felt as if they were ready to fall out of the tiny cups.





Part of me thought about making that happen, give him a little nip slip, but Sunny was due home any time and it was bad enough I was going to let him see me in the bikini. I sat up in the chair, and enjoying my audience more than usual today, decided to add to the show.

I stood up and after lifting my arms to run my hands through my long, wet auburn hair and lifting my tits up to a saucier angle as I did so, I bent over and fixed the towel I'd been laying on.

The bottom of the bikini wasn't much more than a thong and I made sure to wiggle my well rounded ass while pretending to fix the towel. I thought of him watching me and felt warm from something other than the heat.

Not that I had any interest in him, he was married and older, and older men did nothing for me, but it was nice to be looked at. I'd wasted too much time with my boyfriend and his games. I'd let him take me for granted and put up with his couple of nights a week of wham bam sex rather than finding someone who would appreciate me and treat me like a woman.

One thing was for sure, it'd been a few months since I'd even had his limited attention and it was high time I went out and found someone to remind me I was an attractive woman and let me show them how much I'd appreciate their appreciation.

I lay back on the chair and feeling mischievous, looked directly at my admirer and blew him a kiss. He jumped as if he'd been shot and then gave me an awkward wave before running back into the house.

I stretched again and sighed as the material between my legs rubbed against my pussy. I placed my hand briefly over it and moaned as my fingers eased over my excited clit. I quickly moved my hand before I ended up sitting here playing with myself in public. Yes, it was time to throw on a short dress, some high heels and go find some fun.





I heard a car in the driveway announcing Sunny's arrival and thought maybe that was the type of fun I should look for, a nice good looking young cub. Not Sunny, of course. Sunny had just turned 18 or 19 and I wasn't sure I wanted that young, plus he was a good kid. He was a cutie, damn fine actually, but sweet and nervous, a nice kid.

Most decent guys my age were taken and the rest either jerks like, married and on the make or unfortunately single for a reason with a ton of baggage and looking for a mom as much as a girlfriend. There were a few good guys out there, but at this point I didn't want to be serious so that left me with few options.

A couple of my friends went out as cougars on the prowl from time to time and raved about sex with young men, not just the young hard bodies and stamina, but they were eager to please and acted like it was about the woman, not them.

I was getting warmer between my legs and pushed my feet against the bottom of the chair, working my thighs back and forth as I curled my toes and kneaded the chair like a cat. Damn, I was getting horny.

The fact Sunny was going to show up any minute added to that feeling. I would never go 'Mrs. Ram' on him, after all, if nothing else he was a student and his father didn't pay me to cock tease him, but I did enjoy doing just that because Sunny loved to look and I loved him doing it.

This was yet another reason to love Fridays.

I heard the gate open behind me and closing my eyes, pretended to be asleep. He had to pass me to go up on the deck and into the house and I figured I would let him get a nice long peek. I heard Sunny's footsteps approach on the walkway and then stop.

Behind my eyelids I sensed the sun dimming and knew he was standing over me. My breathing became heavier and not just to show off my tits, but because I could feel him staring at me.

I imagined his eyes roaming over my body, from my purple painted toenails, up my long legs and across my flat stomach.





I thought of his eyes lingering on my breasts, especially my now erect nipples poking through the thin material. I released a long sigh that ended in a soft moan while still keeping my eyes closed and pictured his young cock swelling as he stared down at me.

I should be ashamed of myself, but damn it was hot knowing this young kid was ogling me. I gave it another second then without opening my eyes said, "Hey, Sunny, how was class?"

I opened my eyes to see him already blushing.

"Oh, it...um, it was...um, good." He was nodding so quickly he looked like a bobble head and I had to struggle not to laugh. "H...how are you, Miss Katrina Kaif?"

"Sunny." I sat up and he stepped back so quickly he almost tripped, God he was precious! "I've told you before, call me Katrina. This is your house, not a classroom."

"Okay, Katrina." He bobbed his head again and this time I laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"You are, Sunny." I reached out and put my hand on his arm, "You're adorable."

"Thanks." His blush deepened and when he looked away awkwardly, I took a good look at him and thought adorable might not be the right term....delicious however, could work.

Sunny's father didn't want him lounging around all summer like his lazy, spoiled friends.

Sunny was wearing a sleeveless white t-shirt that accentuated the deep tan he'd gotten as well as showing off a damn sexy set of arms. He didn't have a large build, but his shoulders were wide and tapered down to his slender waist. His legs, protruding from a pair of jeans he'd cut into shorts, were well muscled from running and all in all Sunny had himself a nice tight young body.

He was the spitting image of his father, with a shock of thick curly dark hair and a pair of piercing blue eyes I could just imagine the girls his age getting lost in. Sunny was currently sweating and as I watched a drop of moisture slide down his neck to his chest I thought of following it with my tongue.






Sunny gave me a thrill, unintentional I'm sure, when he pulled his shirt up to wipe his face showing off his flat, hard and sweaty stomach. This time it was a drop heading for the edge of his shorts I wouldn't mind following with my mouth. Jeez, Katrina, settle down. Kid was only twenty, but hell, that was a man, just a young one.

"So you study this week or am I going to have to tear you a new one again?" I asked. Damned if I didn't want to tear something right now.