The Tutor

I got bored and wrote the beginning to an erotic short story.

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At the break of dawn, a dark figure stumbled across a carefully manicured lawn flanked by box hedge plants. The first rays of light shone on the young man’s face revealing a 3 day beard, bloodshot eyes, and something that resembled a grin. 25 year-old Aaron Hamilton had just spent the previous night with a married woman, Jessica —–, 18 years his senior. Aaron ambled towards his car with his shoes in one hand and a half-finished bottle of Bombay Sapphire in the other. As Aaron made his way home he recounted the events leading up to last night.

Aaron worked for a tutoring company. He tutored Jessica’s daughter, Sophie, for middle school math. Last week Jessica approached Aaron about coming over on Saturday to privately tutor Sophie who was leaving that afternoon for gymnastics camp. Aaron was apprehensive at first: it was explicitly against his company’s policy to tutor their clients outside of the business. Despite Aaron’s initial reluctance, he gave Jessica his personal cell phone number if she decided that Sophie needed the help. Jessica ended up texting Aaron on Friday night about coming to their house late Saturday morning.