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It has been apparent through all my schooling life that English was not my strongest subject. Growing up, teachers were very hesitant to give me high marks and I always tried my best without getting high results. I sought help from friends which was useless. I went to the teacher like a teacher?s pet to try and demonstrate that I was really trying to get a higher score but still nothing. I found myself really struggling during my primary school years and I thought that maybe it would just go away as the years went on. Fast forward six years which brings me to the period where my story takes place. I was about to begin my final year of high school; I knew that it was make or break. Once again, I went to my English teacher, a beautiful and sincere lady, for adviceand she suggested that I get a tutor. I had nothing to lose so I thought, 'Why not?' My teacher gave me the details of her teacher who was doing tutoring now for students struggling in their final year - a Ms Kristen Jennings. When I got home that day from school, I decided to call up Ms Jennings. I punched in her numbers on the telephone and dialed. A few short rings and a very sensual voice answered, ?Hello, Ms. Jennings speaking." I was stunned at the sexy and promiscuous Kartal Escort voice on the other end of the phone and froze for a second. She repeated ?Hello? anyone there?? I replied, ?Yes, sorry, my phone was cutting out,? in a very nervous manner. I continued to explain that one of her students was my teacher and she recommended her as a tutor. We organized an initial session at her home, which was walking distance from mine, for Friday after school. The day quickly arrived and I could not wait to match a face to the sensual voice I had only heard over the phone. What color hair would she have; blonde, brown, red or a mix? Is she big breasted? Is she tall? So many questions filled my mind. I brought with me my school bag which contained all the essentials - English books, dictionary and pencil case. I arrived at her house five minutes before we had scheduled to meet. The house was very beautiful; it featured a well maintained garden, single driveway where she parked her sleek silver Audi and a small tile pathway to her doorstep. I rang the doorbell and I could hear her footsteps. The constant knock of heels on a wooden floor was present. She opened the door wearing a stunning black dress Kartal Escort Bayan which revealed a substantial amount of cleavage and urged me to wonder what was beneath it. Her figure was slim and tight; you could tell she worked out and looked after her body. I could not believe she was my own teacher?s teacher. She did not look a day over twenty-five but, in reality, was forty-four. She greeted me as I tried not to stare at what was staring me in the eyes. ?Hi, you must be Jason; I?m Ms Jennings. Do come in; I don?t bite hehe,? she said with a little laugh. I acknowledged her greeting and nodded as I entered. ?Such a beautiful house, Ms Jennings. Do you share it with anyone?? I said as I walked down a beautiful hallway filled with paintings and a long rug from the doorway to the dining room, where I assumed we would commence our session as there was a large table with a couple of chairs set up. ?Why, thank you Jason. Unfortunately, I?m divorced; I live by myself. And please call me Kristen, I?m not your teacher,? she replied in a very uplifting tone. You could tell she was a nice person she had a very bubbly personality and was quite down to earth. ?Shall we get started? Grab a chair Escort Kartal and sit down at the table. I?ll just grab a glass of water for us both? ?Sure thing, Kristen; that would be great,? I replied, acknowledging her act of kindness as I took a seat at the beautiful wooden table. Kristen took the chair adjacent to me, turned to put down the two glasses of water and turned to face me. ?So, Miss Cummings tells me you are having a little bit of trouble with essay writing, Jason. Correct? What is it that you struggle with?? she asked, swiftly passing her hand on my knee. ?Um?? I stutter as I try not to make it apparent that I?m checking her out as she sits in front of me. She leaned forward a little bit, with one leg crossed over the other. ?Well mainly the?everything.? I was so mesmerized I could barely talk coherently and began to blush a little. ?Okay, that?s alright Jason. No need to feel embarrassed, it?s not easy. I struggled a lot when I was younger, too.? She placied her hand on my knee this time and kept it there. ?You seem like a smart kid Jason, and I would like to try a different technique about linking your body and paragraphs together. It?s more of a practical exercise, are you a kinesthetic learner? Do you learn by doing things?? ?Um, okay Ms. Jennings, I mean Kristen. Yes I do learn by doing things practically rather that doing theory work for English about the meanings of words and their uses,? I reply, trying not to make it blatantly obvious I was staring at her breasts which I think she noticed I was doing.