“It’s just a fraction but in reverse.” I said, reminding today’s – wannabe – age play phone sex partner to pay attention to the page and not my tits. Sometimes I get asked to do a little tutoring on the side, it’s a nice small paycheck to spend on sex toys when guys aren’t feeling super generous with gifts. “So you take three over five and flip it, ignoring the exponent entirely. Now add a negative on it because you flipped it. Negative exponent.”
“Can you uh, repeat that?” He asked, blinking awkwardly, owlishly. “I’m not sure I got it.”
“You just want me to sigh so you can see my tits jump.” I called him on it, and I could tell he was surprised by that. “Look, will you get learning if I just ride you?” If he was going to make me babysit his learning, it was going to be babysitter phone sex.
“Did, um, I uh-” I didn’t let him say another word. I reached across the table, grabbed his shirt, pulled him over it and sucked in his tongue. I was probably giving the boy his first kiss, but it wasn’t going to be the only first I took of the night. I threw him onto his bed to the side a moment later and sauntered over, letting my skirt drop to the floor. I wasn’t wearing panties, this happens more often than you’d think and I’m prepared. Normally it’s fathers hiring me to get into my cunt but today it was an idiot. Well, I don’t mind a little horseplay if it means I get my slit stuffed with lots of virile sperm. “You ready?” I asked, licking my finger and eyeing him hard. “I’m pretty excited, actually, get that cock of yours out… What, you want me to strip you? Oh no, I’m doing you a favor here, get ready, get that cock up and sturdy, I’m hungry.” I’ve always been a bit of a brat, bratty girl phone sex just comes naturally to me.