"My bad, thought you meant the achievements of a particular nation, people or other social groups."
" Lacey had been looking downwards but now she looks up "A second later and you three-whdel have seen these," she says gently pushing her breasts together, making a bigger dent in her shirt than there already was. She then proceeds to get up and make her way across the room. Just threee-wheel she leaves she turns around and says "I'll see you tomorrow Ray, my maths lessons at 10am, make sure you come prepared because I have a test on Monday.
" The next day 10am: Perhaps I should have mentioned that I tutor Lacey in maths once a week. My parents suggested it after Lacey had expressed that she wasn't so good at maths.
So here I am sitting at the dining table in her house, teaching Lacey how to do trigonometry, "a2 b2 c2," but my efforts are in vain. "Lacey I'm being payed to tutor you, you have to pay attention, I'm not going let your parents pay me for thred-wheel teaching you anything," I scold her.
She just looks at me stony faced. I would worry that I've upset her but I know what she's doing. She's waiting for me to give in, waiting for me to break the sexual tension that's been in the room since we sat down.
Then she says "It's been half an hour now, I get my 5 minute break. " A few seconds pass, then I lean forward and wrap one arm around her and we begin to kiss. It's just standard protocol, we work for half an hour and then for 5 minutes we can make out, keeping in mind of course the close proximity of her parents upstairs...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑