Leo had a stack of lecture materials strapped to the back of his motorcycle, making his fourth trip of the day to his advisor's house, a woman named Lynn.
Lynn was a stunning woman, despite nearing forty, she was radiant and alluring. Her skin was fair and smooth, her figure tall and slender, her waist as flexible as a snake. The most captivating part of her was her full breasts, which defied age and gravity, standing firm and proud. It was said she had a daughter in elementary school, and maintaining such a figure was no small feat. This was why Leo was more than happy to help her.
Arriving at her apartment building, Leo took the elevator up to the eighth floor. Lynn's apartment was a duplex, spacious and comfortable. As he rang the doorbell, Lynn opened the door, greeting him with a soft, seductive voice, "Oh, you must be tired!"
She was dressed in a fluffy long-sleeved sweater and tight jeans, her hair voluminous and her eyebrows delicately arched. Her lips were painted a vibrant red, and she exuded a mature allure. Leo could smell her favorite French perfume, Guerlain.
Every time he saw her, his heart would flutter. He walked into the living room and headed straight for the loft. He knew the files he brought were to be placed in the study. Lynn's home had a living room, dining room, and kitchen on the first floor, and the bedrooms were on the second floor. The study was a small space on the second floor, enclosed by short railings, filled with bookshelves of books and files.
As Leo was arranging the files, Lynn came up behind him, thanking him for his help. He could feel the warmth and scent of her body behind him, and he longed to hold her, to make love to her passionately.
As he was lost in his thoughts, his hands misplaced a file. Lynn moved closer to correct him, but didn't move away afterward. Leo could feel the pressure of her soft breasts against his back, her hands encircling his waist. In a low voice, she said, "Leo, you're so strong."
"Miss Lynn..." Leo turned his head, and Lynn leaned in to kiss him. Her lips were wet and soft. At first, Leo hesitated, but then he turned around, holding Lynn tightly, his tongue exploring her mouth.
He understood then. This was all part of Lynn's plan. She had seduced her student, and he had taken the bait.
Leo's left hand caressed her back, while his right hand slid down to her ass. Her jeans were tight, making her ass feel firm. Lynn seemed oblivious to Leo's bold actions, so he moved his left hand to her chest, feeling her large, soft breasts. He had only ever been able to steal glances at them during class, fantasizing about them. Now, he was actually holding them in his hands. It was a dream come true. Lynn's breasts were full and fleshy, and touching them was incredibly satisfying.
Leo pushed Lynn against the bookshelf, continuing to kiss her and fondle her breasts. Lynn wrapped her arms around his neck, allowing him to take liberties with her body. Feeling unsatisfied touching her through her clothes, Leo slipped his hand under her sweater, touching her bare skin. Eventually, he lifted her sweater, and Lynn obediently raised her arms to let him remove it. When he had pulled the sweater up to her upper arms, he abandoned it, holding her breasts and kissing them.
Lynn's head was still covered by her sweater, the darkness adding to the thrill. She couldn't help but let out quick, panting moans. Leo let her moan into the fabric, pulling open her black bra to reveal her bouncing breasts, the nipples hard and inviting. Her breasts were full and firm, moving restlessly as she breathed heavily.
Leo attacked both breasts at once, gripping her nipples and squeezing hard. Lynn didn't cry out in pain, so Leo flicked her nipples with his middle finger, causing her to shrug her shoulders and her breasts to sway even more. He steadied them with his hands, taking turns to devour them with his mouth, all the while Lynn was making muffled moans from within her sweater.
Lynn was truly extraordinary. Despite being in her late thirties, her skin was still incredibly smooth and delicate. Her breasts were white and smooth, with faint traces of veins visible beneath the surface. Leo started to unbutton her jeans, which were so tight that it took him a while to get them down to her hips, revealing her black high-waisted panties. Just looking at Lynn's narrow hips and smooth, sexy belly, it was hard to believe that she was a middle-aged woman who had given birth.
Just as Leo was about to continue undressing her, the sound of keys turning in the lock startled them. They quickly crouched down, Leo pulling Lynn's sweater back down and Lynn hurriedly adjusting her underwear. Through the railing, they saw that it was her husband returning home. Lynn signaled for Leo to stay in the study while she rushed downstairs.
"Honey," Lynn greeted her husband with a warm smile, "Why are you home so early?"
"No, I'm just changing and then I have to go. I won't be home for dinner tonight," her husband replied.
Lynn feigned anger, "Again?"
"Can't help it, it's work," he shrugged.
As they walked upstairs, they saw Leo.
"Hello, sir," Leo greeted him.
"He's my student, helping me with some paperwork," Lynn explained.
Her husband nodded at Leo and walked into their bedroom with Lynn, closing the door behind them, leaving Leo outside.
Lynn clung to her husband, cooing, "Don't go, stay home with me."
Her husband was helpless against his seductive wife. Seeing her in this state, he couldn't help but feel aroused, but he had important matters to attend to that evening. He picked up his wife and threw her onto the bed, saying, "I can't, I have to go tonight... but I can pamper you a bit now."