Summer Entertainment

DangerousDarkEyes

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I got out of the shower wrapping a towel around my long black hair, swinging my head back, and reached for another towel. I stood in front of the bathroom mirror patting the towel over my arms, down the sides of my shapely figure then across my breasts, always loving the feel of the towel when it hit my nipples. I lingered there probably more than I should of, but it did feel really good. Standing sideways, glancing in the mirror, looking at my 34C breasts and watching how hard my nipples were getting. I was well aware of my mom’s voice calling from downstairs reminding me that HE would be here soon.

I sighed, like HE was really going to be that interesting. I knew when I was younger, every summer they had hired at first a nanny, the a governess, always a woman and really just a babysitter so they could go on their trips for the summer. Of course when I got in high school it was always a tutor, so I could continue my education during the summer they said. Sure continue it, I had read every book from A-Z in their massive library, even the ones they thought they had hidden, I was a straight A student and had been since I started school and they were worried about my education.

Not being in any hurry, I patted my legs dry, then brought the towel around to my back, sliding it back and forth across my back and ass. Again I looked in the mirror, actually posing, stretching, throwing my breasts out front, my firm rounded ass out back, well it wasn’t bad, but nothing was ever perfect. After drying, I reached for the scissors, neatly trimming my dark bush, took another look in the mirror now much more satisfied. After combing out my hair, putting on my panties and bra, I slipped on a modest summer dress.

“Tracey, are you almost ready, he just pulled up in the driveway and we our going to have to leave shortly to catch our plane.”

“Be right down.”

Sure, like I am in some hurry to meet HIM. I still didn’t understand now that I was 18, just graduated high school, what they were thinking when they decided to hire a man this summer. Preparing me for college, be my escort for the summer, they sure must have trusted him which meant another boring summer, reading, museums, all that shit. They either knew he needed the money, he was married, or they knew he didn’t like women. I mean how bad could he be, which meant how interesting could some professor be anyway. Well, here goes, let’s meet HIM. I put a smile on my face, my dark eyes ready to take a look at my new entertainment for the summer.

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Professor Lee Scivious:

He pulled into the circular drive in front of the very impressive mansion and parked.

Taking a deep breath he got unfolded his 6'4" frame from the car and straightened his jacket then buttoned it as he thought, I won't be doing this if Sandra hadn't figuratively raped me in the divorce, but as Granny used to say, "When times are hard and money's tight you buckle down and earn some more." and that's why I'll be tutoring some girl all summer long.
'Well at least Rob will keep up the apartment while I'm gone and staying here for the summer and those 'field trips' her parents want me to take her on, at their expense, will offset losing my summer off and the extra cash will just about cover what I need to start over again.'


Lee'd worked his way through college by working on the "high steel" during the summer and saving the big wages he earned. His build and tanned complexion still showed his 5 years of outdoor work even though they were several years behind him now.

At thirty-six he was prematurely graying, a family trait, and the grey showed as wings on the sides of his head and in his trimmed and neat beard and moustache.

As he approached the door he removed his sunglasses to reveal grey-blue eyes as he knocked.
 
Tracey

When mom opened the door, I was a bit thrown by the man that stood in the door way. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but this distinguished looking, tall, tanned, well built man, no way could this be the man they were leaving me with.

“Come in Professor Scivious, it’s nice to see you again. This is my daughter Tracey, I know we had planned on getting you two to meet earlier but our schedules just didn’t allow for time. The credit cards and some cash is on the kitchen table, along with a list of possible places to go. I’m sorry to be in such a hurry, but I’m meeting my husband at the airport and I really have to run. Tracey can show you where your room is and where you can put your things. She has my number and where we will be if you need us.” Mom turned to me, blowing me a kiss. “Bye dear, behave yourself for the Professor.”

I stood there leaning against the kitchen doorway, my mom rattling on, and bye and behave yourself and she was gone. Behave, like she hadn’t already arranged to make sure I did, hiring HIM, probably the father type like my own, of course he sure looked better than mine, younger too.

“It’s nice to meet Professor, come on, I’ll show you your room and let you get settled. Will your wife be coming later?”

That had to be the reason they were letting Him stay here. Knowing my parents, they certainly weren’t going to leave him here alone with me. While talking to him, I turned letting him follow me, to his bedroom. The entire house was a mansion, many rooms, kitchen, dining room, living area, several bedrooms, library, study, his room set at the back of the house away from the other bedrooms.
 
Professor Lee Scivious:

"Mind if I call you Tracey and as long as we'll be living together why don't you call me Lee.
"Umm, is your mother always like that Tracey? What a whirlwind she is. I never even got to say hello or goodbye before she blew out the door.
"And no wife. Just divorced. That's why I'm working this summer instead of off on a vacation."
 
Tracey

“Okay Lee it is. Yes, she’s always like that. You’re actually lucky she even said that much to you.”

Not married, he’s going to be here by himself. I stood at the entrance to his room leaning against the wall.

“Guess we’ll both be working this summer then looks like. Here’s your room, there’s a pool out back if you want to swim, there’s food in the frig, just make yourself at home. Usually the other tutor’s took a few days to settle in, then pretty much kept to themselves except for the trips and lessons, so take your time. If there’s anything else you need just let me know.”
 
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Professor Lee Scivious:

"Okay. How about a good stiff drink and then you and I sit down and discuss these 'lessons'. How's that for an idea?
"We can even sit out at the pool if you like. I brought a suit," he adds chuckling.
 
Tracey

“Sure, I’ll go change into my suit and meet you by the pool. There’s a stocked bar on the patio, so you can have your pick of drinks, that is if I get to have one too.” I grinned, teasing and turned walking away.

Now this seemed a bit more interesting, drinking around the pool, might not be such a bad summer after all. At least it was company, and not bad looking company at that. Quickly changing into my white, rather skimpy bikini, I threw a short t-shirt over it and went out by the pool and got two glasses, filling them with ice. I decided to wait before pouring anything into them, considering I hadn’t really drank much, I figured I would just drink what ever he was going to have.
 
Lee Scivious:

He comes out wearing sandals and a suit tight enough to let you know, if you look, that he's 'rather well endowed' and nothing else.

He has a muscular physique, after all high steel work is hard physical labor, with a bit of 'padding' to temper it and keep him from looking like a pro body builder.

"Well looks as if I'm bartender too," he says as he sets a bottle down on the bartop.

Looking under the bar he finds a bottle of ginger ale and pours some of the liquor in both glasses then tops them off with the ginger ale.

Lifting the glass in a toast, "To a lovely young lady and what I hope will be a very pleasent summer for both of us."

*tink* His glass taps yours.
 
Tracey

Seeing him almost naked, that great body, and considering the tightness of his suit gave little to the imagination, I was hardly prepared for what that made me feel like. Smiling, I took a nice swig of the drink, coughed, then swallowed, deciding to take a smaller one next time.

“Yes, pleasant, fun, and educational of course, at least according to mom and dad.”

I laughed, that was why he was here, but he sure wasn’t looking like any Professor I ever imagined before.

“So what’s in the lesson plans, Lee? Field trips, reading, I’m sure they gave you a long list of ideas, they always do.”
 
Lee Scivious:

"Let me ask you something Tracey, how much of it do you already know and no bullshitting me here. Tell me honestly what we need to get done before they return, not counting the trips that is," he asks as his eyes look you over in what's almost a tactile caressing way. It's almost as if he's actually touching you as his eyes travel over your nearly naked body.
 
Tracey

I barely caught his words the way he was looking at me, his eyes felt as if they were hands, touching me all over. Never in high school did the boys look at me this way and make me feel like he was right now. I actually felt like I was naked, which made me really warm and hard to focus on what he was asking me.

“Honestly, I’ve had my share of reading all those books. Filling out the applications for college, going on the field trips. That should take care of it. Of course that doesn’t give you much for planning lessons, but might make for a better vacation.”
 
Lee Scivious:

"Tell you want Trac, I'll make up a test by the end of the week from the reading list. If you can pass it with flying colors our summer 'classes' are over.
"Instead we'll take more unscheduled field trips between hanging out around here.
"Deal?"
 
Tracey

“Deal. That sure sounds like a lot better than classes. Now that we have that settled, I think it’s time for a swim. It’s getting a little warm out here.”

I took another swallow of my drink, set it down and pulled my t-shirt off. Turning from him, I went for the pool and dove in, the cool water was just what I needed.
 
Lee Scivious:

He picked up your drink and refreshed it as well as his own then put both down at pool side at about the 5 foot deep line and simply stepped off the edge to drop down under the water before standing again and shaking his head. Water flew from his wet hair and he grinned as he spotted you.

"Look hot Trac. Also looks like you get more sun with less on than I do from the apparent lack of white areas."
 
Tracey

I blushed when I stood up facing him in the shallow end of the pool, my fingers going through my hair. I was caught off guard when he dropped in the water like that, flinging his hair. Such an air about him and the way he looked, all wet now.

“Well maybe I wear less when no one is around, who wants tan lines.” Under my breath I mumbled, “and speaking of hot looking.”
 
Lee Scivious:

"Well Trac, if it's me keeping you from skinny dipping don't stop on my account.
"If you want to toss the bikini go ahead and I'll do the same. I don't have any problem with nudity and in fact find secluded coves on the coast to nude sunbathe and swim when I have a change.
"Perhaps you'd like to do that as one or more of our unscheduled field trips."

He picks up his glass and takes a drink as he waits for your response, holding yours out to you at the same time.
 
Tracey

“You’re kidding right, us skinny dipping?”

I reached for the drink he was handing me, taking a large swallow, a little bit more use to the taste, unable to look at him now. Imagines of what he looked like nude flashed in my head, the alchohol making my head spinl slightly when the drink when down.

“I’ve never let anyone see me, I mean I only skinny dip alone, here, when no ones home. I don’t think I could…” I took another swallow of my drink, glancing at him, then away.
 
Lee Scivious:

"It's up to you Trac.
"I do it all of the time so it doesn't bother me, nor does anyone seeing me naked bother me.
"If it does you, then by all means leave your suit, small as it is, on and don't give it another thought," he smiles down at you, eyes your breasts, smiles again and drops under water with one big breath to begin swimming under water laps back and forth across the pool.
 
Tracey

Doesn’t bother him, the way he looked at me, I could have sworn, huh. Maybe he really didn’t care about seeing me naked, only way to find out was to take the suit off, at least the top.

“Fine, if it doesn’t bother you.” I untied the straps, turning away from him, I dropped my top on the patio and sunk under water before turning around. I swam past him and with a small smirk on my face, rolled over to float on my back.
 
Lee Scivious:

After four round trips across the pool he surfaces close enough to you to be nearly touching you. A deep breath then he says quietly, "Nice breasts Trac. Very nice indeed," and inhales again and vanishes under water once more.
 
Tracey

For a second there, I thought he was going to touch me. When he didn’t and just made a comment, I was kind of disappointed. I knew I shouldn’t be, I shouldn’t have even been thinking that way. I swam to the side of the pool, and while he was still under water, slipped off my bikini bottoms. If he was so not interested, what difference did it make, but why did that bother me. I swam past him again, then starting swimming laps opposite his.

“Thanks Lee, since this doesn’t bother you, glad you suggested it. I like this better anyway.”
 
Lee Scivious:

"Good. Feels much freeer and more natural doesn't it Trac. Wanna take mine off and toss it up with yours," he asks casually after he stops swimming and stands up.
 
Tracey

“You want me to take yours off?” I looked at him surprised. Was this some sort of trick I thought, swimming closer to where he stood. That suit of his was tight before, but now wet.

“Sure, I’ll take them off, doesn’t bother me.” I gulped, hoping he didn’t noticed. Almost kneeling in the water, I put my hands in his suit and began pulling them down. It took some doing, they were pretty tight, and the lower they went, the wider my eyes got. "Nice," was the only word I about choked out.
 
Lee Scivious:

"Like it? Most have who've enjoyed it Trac.
"Go ahead, if you want you can touch. I may bite but my cock doesn't," he chuckles.
 
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Tracey

Touch it, him, his cock, the tips of my fingers were already at the head, lightly moving down. Even the magazines I had seen with naked men hadn’t prepared me for this or what seeing and touching one for real would make me feel like. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, hypnotized in away, while my fingers explored slowly, amazed at how it seemed to get even bigger just touching it.

“It does feel good.” I said in a very hushed voice. Suddenly realizing what I was doing, touching him like this, I pulled my hand back, took a deep breath and looked up at him. “Nope it didn’t bite.”

I smiled, turning quickly and started to swim away from him. I bet others had enjoyed touching him like that, it already had me feeling a whole lot different than just dying with the towel after showers, rubbing it across my nipples, making them hard.
 
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