the adventures of sweet susie
.... THE "F" WORD
.... Plan 1 -- The Tutor
.... fiction by tairis anders

"You got an F?" Jessica leaned over her best friends desk and stared in disbelief at the huge red letter on her paper. It was 9 am and Susie's usually sparkling blue eyes looked tired as she sat in the University of Southern Alabama's classroom.

"Yeah!" She muttered, her soft gentle features curling into a frown!

"But that paper wasn't so hard! How did you get an F?"

Susie sighed with a shrug. "I was up late the night before, working on my website!"

"Replying to your fan mail more like!" Jessica snorted.

"Hey I have to keep my guys happy you know!" The sparkle returned to her large blue eyes as she grinned. SweetSusie19.com was fast becoming a popular website and she had a growing influx of mail from the cute, the shy, the sweet and sometimes the hot guys that were all becoming die hard Susie fans. She always did her best to reply to all, maybe not long mails but just to let them know she appreciated them. Now however her commitment to SweetSusie19.com had brought her an F.

"Hey it's a great site hun but it ainÕt doing your grade point average any good."

Susie's smile faded, she gently bit her lower lip and sighed. "Then I have to change my grade!" Her eyes slowly drifted up to Kurt Morris the tall athletic tutor that had graded her work.

He was tall, of Italian ancestry and obviously took care of his body. He was writing on the board, dressed in a casual shirt with rolled up sleeves and jeans so tight she could see his well formed curved ass.

"And maybe have a lot of fun doing it!"

Jessica followed her gaze. "You are not serious?"

Susie smiled. "I have no idea what you mean!" She batted her eyelids innocently but that mischievous sparkle lit up her face She eyed the muscular academic once more, her body tingling at the thoughts entering her mind.

It was nearly a week before Susie could try her luck at changing the grade. Truth be told the more she thought, or rather fantasised, more about Kurt's well shaped boy than her plan. Dressed in tight shorts and half length white top which revealed her smooth flat stomach and kissable navel. She knocked gently on his office door. Kurt Morris had almost forgotten the appointment made by one of his students. He glanced at his watch as the knock came.

"Come in!" He called.

The door opened and Susie stepped in closing the door gently behind her. Kurt smiled with genuine warmth. Susie was one of his best students and cute to go with it, not that he'd have told anyone that!

"Hi Mr Morris!" Susie radiated an innocence that was alluring to the most hardened man and Kurt had to struggle to keep his eyes met with hers. "Sorry to bother you!"

"ItÕs no bother Susie, please take a seat!" He indicated the seat opposite. Susie slipped gently into the chair opposite and crossed her legs allowing her shoe to gently dangle from the end of her toes. "Now what can I do for you!"

Susie sighed as if upset. "My last paper I got an F

"Yes I was quite surprised too. It is most unlike you!" He paused then added "Maybe you are spending too much time on that website of yours!"

Susie almost blushed. "You know my website?"

Kurt smiled. "I have ummm looked it over!"

The mischievous sparkle lit up in SusieÕs eyes once more as she moved a wisp of blond hair from her face. She stood up and stretched as if tired, the top revealing more of her perfect abdomen. She let her arms fall down at her side. "Did you like what you saw?"

Kurt felt his hard racing and loins stirring as his gaze roamed the young girl's slender yet firm body. "Umm yeah!" He said softly, all his inhibitions making a rapid exit.

Susie lent across resting her elbow upon the desk and chin in the palm of her hand. "Maybe you would like extra special membership privileges." She whispered softly.

Silently he moved forward his lips upon hers gently kissing her. She gently placed her arms over his shoulders and allowed her mouth to be enveloped by his. The kiss grew harder and wider as across the desk their mouths parted there tongues entwined, his hands ran down her back as she moaned softly. He then rose up and moved around to her pulling her towards him, her mouth reaching up yearning for his. Slowly his hands move up gently raising the little white top...

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