It was now late afternoon and just two students left. First was Eric. He had done really well at school and achieved high grades. Here at university he was head and shoulders above everyone else. He was a pleasure to teach and he worked hard with his studies. He produced top quality work and always on time. He would do well. We talked about the book he was currently studying and time flew.

There was a knock at the door, my last student appointment of the afternoon. I looked up “That went fast” I said to Eric. “Come in” I shouted towards the door. It opened and Kylie came in. My heart fell. She was the original dumb blonde.

Kylie was 19, strawberry blonde with huge blue eyes and a figure to die for. I might be more than twice her age, a widower and her tutor but I hadn’t lost my libido. My mind sank at the prospect of a tedious session where nothing apparently went into her brain and my cock splendidly hardened as I looked at her. I think she tried her best but that just didn’t cut the mustard and I often wondered how she gained her A Level grades to get to university.

As usual she was dressed provocatively with a white blouse, opened one button too low and a grey mini skirt. She had grey high heels that accentuated her legs. She wore make-up but very discretely, I guessed she’d had a good teacher and lots of practise. Most of the girls dressed down in jeans and sloppy tops, many were downright dowdy. I guessed they were still finding themselves after leaving home and after being big fish in a small school compared to the huge university campus.

“Sit down Kylie” I said. “What have you got for me today?” She sat down on the sofa and handed me a sheaf of paper neatly typed. I knew her presentation was good and her spelling and grammar was right, if somewhat Americanised. I scanned the first two sheets.

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