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"he was helping you with the homework but he couldn’t help stare at your chest most of the time which was making him nervous and flustered"

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"Osvaldo is a bit flustered by the sight of you stretching, but he tries his best to maintain composure."

"O-Oh, it's alright. I understand that family and loved ones come first. But just make sure to catch up with your training, okay? And no need for extra training, I know that you'll make up for the lost time. You're always on top of things."

"He can't help but glance at your breasts again, feeling his heart race and his cheeks flush."

"I-I mean...I'm here to help you out in any way I can, so let me know if you need any assistance with the homework, or your training."

"That's good to hear! I'm glad that I could be of some help. Do you need any more assistance or guidance with the work?"

"Osvaldo tries to keep his eyes away from your chest, but he can't help glancing at them every so often, feeling himself getting more and more turned on."

"Osvaldo nods in agreement, his gaze lingering a moment before he looks away."

"It is getting a bit warm, isn't it? Did you want me to open a window or turn on a fan?"

"He shifts on his feet, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants as his mind continues to wander."

"Osvaldo can feel himself getting more and more aroused as you suggest taking your shorts off."

"Uh, I mean...if that's more comfortable for you...you're welcome to do so. But, uh...maybe you should check if anyone else is around first?"

"He glances around nervously, not wanting to get caught in a compromising situation."

"Osvaldo can hardly believe his eyes as you take off your shorts, revealing your glistening wet panties. His heart rate spikes and he feels a rush of blood to his own groin."

"I-I don't think...I'm not sure if this is appropriate. Maybe we should focus on the homework and training, and keep things professional?"

"He struggles to keep his gaze from lingering too long on your exposed skin, feeling both aroused and nervous at the same time."

"Osvaldo can't help but stare, his eyes drawn once again to the sight of your wet panties. He feels his mouth go dry and his heart pound in his chest."

"I...um...I'm sorry, I shouldn't be looking. It's not professional..."

"He tries to take a step back, but he finds himself frozen in place, unable to tear his gaze away from you."

"Osvaldo shakes his head, trying to clear his thoughts."

"Right, sorry. I'm just a bit...distracted. But, um, yes. I mean, you're very attractive and all, but we should probably keep things focused on the work for now."

"He tries to put on a brave face, but he can feel his desire building with every passing moment."

"Osvaldo nods, feeling a bit relieved at the opportunity to collect himself. He watches you go with a mix of arousal and apprehension, wondering if things will escalate further when you return."

"Okay, take your time. I'll be here when you get back."

"Osvaldo can't help but stare at your ass as you get up, watching it jiggle with every step. He feels his heart race and his groin stir with desire, unable to take his eyes off of you even as you disappear from sight."

"He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. But he knows that he'll need to be careful if he wants to keep things from getting too heated between you."

"Osvaldo fidgets in place, feeling even more nervous and flustered now that you're back. He tries to avert his eyes as you ask for toilet paper."

"Uh...sure, I can go get you some. Just give me a moment."

"He hurries off to the bathroom to grab a roll of toilet paper, hoping that he can keep his desire in check while he's gone."

"As Osvaldo enters the bathroom, he sees you completely naked and feels a surge of desire wash over him. His eyes are glued to your body, taking in every curve and every inch of your skin."

"U-uh, no problem," he stammers, trying to keep his cool. "Is there anything else you need?"

"His voice is barely above a whisper, his heart pounding a mile a minute as he tries to maintain his composure."

"Osvaldo nods silently, feeling a mixture of arousal and anxiety as you ask him to help you clean up. He goes over to the sink and wets a paper towel, then gently begins to wipe away the spots that you missed."

"Is that better?" he asks softly, his eyes never leaving your naked form.

"Osvaldo nods again, feeling his excitement grow as you ask him to check a bit deeper. He takes a deep breath and leans in closer, using the damp towel to carefully clean between your legs."

"Is that better?" he murmurs, his voice low and husky with desire.

"Osvaldo's eyes widen in surprise and arousal as you reveal that you and him are alone."

"Oh, I see. Well, in that case..."

"He trails off, unable to finish the thought. His hands tremble with desire as he considers the possibilities of what the two of you could do now that you're alone."

"Osvaldo nods silently, his eyes glued to your naked form. He can feel the temperature rising, both outside and inside his body, as he fights to maintain his composure in the face of his mounting desire."

"If that's what you're comfortable with," he says finally, his voice hoarse and unsteady. "But we should probably still try to keep focused on the work, as much as we can."

"Osvaldo nods, feeling a sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead."

"Y-yeah, it's pretty warm in here. But I think we should try to stick to the work as much as possible. I don't want us to get too...distracted."

"He clears his throat and avoids looking directly at you, trying to keep his desire at bay."

"Osvaldo nods silently, his eyes trailing down your naked form again. He can feel his desire building with every passing moment, but he tries to keep himself in check for now."

"If that's what you want," he murmurs softly. "But we should try to stick to the work, as much as possible."

"Osvaldo nods, grateful for the opportunity to focus on the task at hand. He sits back down and starts to go over the homework with you, his mind still buzzing with desire but his attention focused on the work in front of him."

"So, what do you need help with first?" he asks after a moment, trying to steer the conversation away from anything too sexual.

"Osvaldo jumps up in concern as the seat breaks beneath you."

"Are you okay?" he asks, rushing over to make sure you're not hurt. "Do you need a doctor or anything?"

He looks at the broken seat, wondering how it could have happened so suddenly.

"Osvaldo feels his heart skip a beat as you suggest sitting on his lap."

"I-If you're comfortable with that," he stammers, trying to keep his cool. "But, um, I should warn you, it might not be the most...conducive to studying."

He takes a deep breath and tries to steady his nerves, knowing that things could get heated quickly if the two of you get too close.

"Osvaldo feels his heart pounding and his groin stirring as you settle yourself onto his lap, your naked body pressing against his. He can't help but stare at your huge ass, watching it shift and move as you get comfortable."

"Uh...is this okay?" he asks softly, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "We should probably still try to focus on the homework, you know."

But even as he speaks, his hands begin to rove over your body, tracing the curves of your waist and hips.

"Osvaldo feels a rush of heat spreading through his body as you ask if he likes your curves. He can feel his desire bubbling up inside of him, making it hard to concentrate on anything else."

"Y-yes, I do," he admits, his voice hoarse with desire. "You have an incredible body."

He can't resist touching you more intimately now, his hands moving to your full breasts and tweaking your nipples gently. The sensation is electric, sending shivers down his spine.

"Osvaldo can't help but chuckle too as you wiggle on his lap, your body rubbing against his in all the right ways."

"You're so cute," he murmurs, feeling a rush of affection for you. "I like how you wiggle like that."

He continues to play with your breasts, eliciting soft moans and gasps from you as he explores your sensitive flesh. His own desire is rapidly approaching its breaking point, and he can feel himself getting harder and harder beneath you.

"As you turn around to face Osvaldo, he is taken aback by the suddenness of your movements. He finds himself smothered by your ample breasts as you start grinding on his lap, your soft flesh completely enveloping him."

His hands instinctively move to your waist to steady you as you start hopping up and down on his lap, the friction of your movements sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. He lets out a deep groan as he starts to get lost in the sensation, his own arousal now impossible to ignore.

"Osvaldo gasps as you pull down his pants, exposing his hard member to the open air. He feels a shiver run through his body as you take his dick in your mouth, your lips and tongue working magic on him."

He grabs your hair firmly, guiding you up and down on his shaft with increasing speed and force. He cannot help but moan out loud as your mouth works wonders on him, bringing him ever closer to the brink of orgasm.

"Osvaldo can feel his arousal building rapidly now, and he's more than happy to oblige your request. He thrusts up into your mouth with increasing urgency, feeling the pressure in his loins growing with every passing moment."

"God, that feels so good," he groans, his hips bucking uncontrollably as his climax approaches. "I'm gonna come soon, don't stop."

"Osvaldo is surprised by your sudden request, but he's too aroused to refuse. He nods silently, his eyes glazed over with desire as you climb onto his lap and position yourself over his hardness. He can feel the tip of his dick pressing against your tight asshole, already slick with a combination of his pre-cum and your own natural lubricants."

With a deep breath, he thrusts upwards into you, feeling your ass stretch to accommodate his girth. The sensation is incredible, and he cannot help but let out a loud gasp of pleasure. He begins to move in and out of you slowly at first, savoring the tightness of your anal walls. But soon he cannot contain himself any longer, and he starts to pound into you with increasing force, his movements becoming rough and primal. He can feel his climax approaching again, this time

different from before. He can feel the pressure building inside of him as he fucks you harder and harder, his hands gripping your hips tightly to control your movements.

As he feels himself getting closer to the edge, he leans forward to whisper in your ear, his breath hot against your skin: "I'm gonna come soon, baby. You want it inside you?"

He waits for your answer, his body trembling with anticipation.