Fifteen minutes later Bob came out of her bathroom with a towel wrapped around him and his black hair still damp. He had a good build, a little stocki...er than her Michael. She looked him over and was very pleased with herself. With hardly any effort at all she was able to coax this good looking man that was 18 years her junior into her bed. Her eyes traveled down his lightly haired chest to the towel.Claire slipped the covers down so he could see her breasts and told him. “Drop the towel honey,. He invited me to sit and he poured me a cup of coffee and got right to the point.“well Dominic you are in a pickle”“ I know Sir”“your in my home call me Rod” he began. “you have to score at least a B on the mid terms or your out, are we clear on that?”“I understand, and will do whatever I have to, to pass this class Rod”“good, that is what I like to hear” he sat next to me and smiled. “ I think there is a simple way to help you score a big grade Dom”“oh please tell me Rod, I am desperate. It seemed he liked to hear the sounds of my pleasure, the soft moans and incoherent mutterings because I felt his excitement grow a little more against my leg each time a sound escaped my lips. He worked further down, kissing across the near flat surface of my stomach and down into the little nest of my pubic hair. No man had ever touched me like he did, with the tenderness of a lover he planted a succession of small kisses against my private lips and gained the reward of my moaning, I couldn't. She chuckled at his predicament. His cock stood out boldly, proclaiming his interest in her. All thoughts about the risk of being caught out in the open had fled the moment she had stood bare before him. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock in her hand she slid the erect member into her mouth. He groaned loudly as her tongue darted against the tender skin at the head of his shaft. She smiled and enveloped more of his cock into her. Quick darting motions nearly brought their fun to a.