So now I began to ask her about the classes, and she also told me that she was only available for classes in the morning, and hearing her words, I also asked her if her daughter also wished to study anything.
Hearing my words, Daughter started to sound kind of arrogant and began to speak: "Yes, kid, here Mommy is surely thinking about learning something about physical education. Would you help this mommy in learning it, huh?"
Hearing her words, her mom began to scold her: "You spoiled bitch, don't you dare bully this lovely little kid, and better be respectful with him, or you are going to get in some serious trouble!"
Hearing her words, Daughter made a thug-type face, which surely meant that she didn't care about her words at all. Seeing it, I smiled and asked Mam, "What do you want to learn in physical education? Are you looking for something theoretical or practical?"
After hearing me, her mother gave a terrifying glare at her daughter and gestured for her to answer my question. Seeing her gaze, the daughter had some panic on her face, and this time she spoke in a somewhat kinder tone, "Practical kid, as theoretical stuff just bores me, so I will be only needing practical knowledge, so can you teach me?"
Hearing her such changed tone, a giggle escaped my lips, and while forcing a cheerful expression, I spoke, "Sure, why not? I can help with practical knowledge as well as theory.
So now we can schedule classes for both of you, Mams. As for Mam Shreya, her class can be at 10 in the morning, and about you, Mam, your class can be held after that, ok?
If you both can agree to this arrangement, then we can start the trial classes by today only!"
After hearing my words, both of them nodded, but her daughter gave me a nasty smirk while speaking: "Kid, I will take the trial class first, and then you can just share some basic tips of math with Mom, ok?"
Hearing it, her mother gave me a sighing look while cursing her in her mind. As I asked her, "Ma'am, ok, you can have trial classes at first, but at least tell us your name?"
Hearing my words, she spoke in a somewhat prideful and teasing tone: 'Brat, why do you want to know my name when you are just going to give me trial classes, huh? But whatever, i am kaira!'
Hearing her name, I smiled and spoke: "Ok, Mam, Kaira, now if we have to start the trial class, then you must strip your clothes!"
After hearing my words, they both had wide eyes and shocked expressions on their faces, but while not paying attention to her red face, she spoke in a somewhat composed tone: "What do you mean by that, brat? Why do I have to strip to take a mere trial class?"
Seeing their shocked expressions, I realized that I said my real thoughts quite loud, so to cover up my previous sentence, I forced a smile and spoke: "Ma'am, I think you got some wrong idea.
What I meant by "stripping" was first there's always a massage session before physical exercises, and it is pretty basic to ensure the safety of the muscles before stretching them, and we can't have a massage session before stripping off the clothes, so that's why I was telling you to strip so then we can proceed to move towards a massage session, and then you could tell me if the trial was worth moving forward or it was not!"
After hearing my cover-up story, they both took a breath of calm, and to make it less awkward, her mother went to the kitchen to prepare snacks.
While the daughter surely was still staring at me mischievously but with a grin, she started to strip. At first, she stripped off her baggy top and then her jeans. Seeing her relentless and gorgeous skin, I couldn't help but be excited about such fine skin.
But seeing my expressions, she gave me a mean look and spoke, "You brat, I still haven't confirmed your skills, so if you dare to take fun too far ahead, then believe me, police will be on their way."
Hearing her such lovely words, I smiled and asked her, "Ma'am, are you going to lie down, or do you want me to massage you while you are sitting?"
After hearing my words, her face became slightly red, but still she sighed and lay on the couch and spoke, "Kid, start it, but remember if your hands don't stick to massage, then police will also be giving you some nice massage!"
As she said it, I took a deep breath and started to gently fix my gaze on her. Feeling how close I was getting, her voice began to get shaky, but still she took a breath and spoke in a forced, prideful tone, "What do you think you are doing, brat? Did you already forget my words?"
Hearing her such nagging, now I was feeling kind of annoyance from her behavior, so without saying much, I started to sink my hands around her neck and began to massage the muscles.
Just as my hands touched her bare skin, a kind of shiver spread all over her core, and as her mother was also staring from the kitchen and was quite shocked, seeing the tempting situation, she was enjoying quite the show.
Seeing how soft her skin was and how tender and spotless it was feeling, I couldn't help but gulp my saliva and increase the pace from gentle to rough and wild.
Feeling such a sudden shift in the pace, her voice began to shake, and before she could say anything, the pleasure of relaxing muscles began to echo in her mind, while her moans slowly started escaping her lips.
Seeing how vulnerable she was feeling with mere few touches, she couldn't help but feel shy and embarrassed about it, and to not embarrass her any further, she was trying her best to control her moanings, but these futile tries were showing not much effect.
And seeing how my touches were giving her shivers to the core, I couldn't help but feel satisfied by such achievements, while her pride surely was melting with my every touch.
And now this tone was surely much more melodious to my ears than that prideful one. So now seeing how she was acting like a puppet under my hands, I couldn't help but stare down at her figure, and to my blessings, this beauty was surely something that was worthy of such pride, but I couldn't just merely drool over her; it was time to take risks.
So, I leaned my body a bit closer to her while maintaining my pace of massage, and to my temptation, I was feeling way too comfortable while sticking my treasure around her ass and seeing how tempting the situation was.
I no longer had the ability to resist, so I slowly started rubbing my treasure in her ass, as the rubs were surely feeling pretty awesome, and now I was getting curious about what if I moved a bit inside, but I was not sure if her mother would remain in the kitchen after it.
So to confirm the condition, I glanced at her and saw that she was seeing everything, and despite having shocked expressions, her fingers were making their way in between her legs.
So now i felt that surely, i can't underestimate my charm that with my mere one session, both daughter and mother were moaning in such lewd tone while imagining me.
So seeing it, there was no point for me to keep it gentle, so I started to pick up the pace of rubbing it deeper than before while getting more passionate with my hands. Seeing how lovely her thighs were looking with every shiver, I couldn't help but glance deeper and saw that something wet was dripping onto her thighs.
Seeing how much she was enjoying my touch, I couldn't just satisfy her with my mere massage, so the moment when she was about to melt, I stopped my movements of massage and my treasure, and just as she was about to look back in frustration, I gave a deeper spank to her inner shorts.
The spank was pretty heavy and passionate, so just as it hit her cave, her eyes widened, and just as she was about to scream, her cave started melting like a waterfall. Seeing her in such a lewd state, I couldn't help but lean a little more to sniff to see if it was a real mess or not.
And to my excitement, I could smell the intoxicating smell of her womanhood from her shorts while she was lying on the couch, panting and taking quick breaths.
Seeing such marvelous results on the first day of my work, I asked with a smile, "Ma'am, are you alright? You sure look much more exhausted after the massage. So did I pass the trial, or do I have to meet Ma'am to know about the answer?"
While speaking, I saw that her mother was still enjoying the scene so much that I was wondering if I should feast on everything on the very first day or not.
But thinking about taking it slow, I said my farewell to them and took my leave while dropping my number on their table and began to walk out.
Just as I walked out of their house in pleasure, I saw that I had a message from Rampal's wife. "Hey Adi, How about you come home, and let's call this the final meetup? and we can just forget everything that happened between us after this!"
After seeing this message, I was pretty much confused about why she was texting me in such a way that even when I was leaving, I explained the situation to her, but still this horny MILF was telling me to meet up one final time.
Well, what could I even say other than that 'The MILF System' was the best thing that could ever happen to me, and I just can't ever get enough of it.
It surely gave me a real life of dreams, rather than my awful reality, and now even math wasn't feeling that bad. But now, 'Oh, Ramphal, your wife was about to cum on my mighty treasure again and again.
But only you can be blamed for making such a goddess a horny whore, and it might become a good lesson for you so that you can become nice to your employees.
But I had my doubts about this bitch, as she surely wasn't straightforward enough to directly text me for a final hookup.
So now I had many doubts about whether it would be a trap, because she was still the wife of that fucker, and there was no way that she wouldn't inherit such a bitchy nature from him. Damn, why does this world have to be such an asshole? But never mind, I would just have to witness everything with my own eyes and do what will be necessary.