La Profesora

Reynell has one big goal: learn Russian and someday see the country for himself. But he also likes the way Russian women look, and he’s hoping to meet one who can keep his attention in class and out. He hires Emily, a blonde teacher with a flirty smile and the curves to match. On the first day he knocks at her door, lesson plan in hand. She lets him in, they sit close on the couch, and the book hardly stays open. Every time she leans over to correct his accent her breasts brush his shoulder. Every time he points at a word their fingers linger. The tension snaps the moment she moves to correct his mouth position and their lips lock. Clothes drop fast. Reynell drops to his knees between her thighs, tasting her until she pulls him up. He climbs on top, sinks into her raw, and they ride hard right there on the cushions. Skin slaps, the couch creaks, and every Russian word they meant to practice turns into moans.