Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,557
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about sex between adults and minors, aged 6-17. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 23
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 23
The minibus parked by the front door of Sunset Manor. Joel's students began emptying on to the sidewalk. They each wore a red santa hat. There was a cold wind blowing, and a few scattered flakes in the air, so Joel tried to be efficient. "Now, Boys and Girls. I'm going to pass out your secret elf assignments. After we finish singing our songs, you'll go out into the audience and find the one you're assigned to. They'll all be wearing name tags. Most use walkers. Others are in wheel chairs. Others just walk slow, so be patient. You'll go with your person back to their room, take off all your clothes, like you do for me each week, and entertain them. These men and women have really been looking forward to your visit. When you finish, we'll all meet back here on the bus.
Jenny was nervous. The only thing written on her secret elf slip was the name Conrad. "Don't worry," Joel assured her. "Conrad had a prostate operation last year that left him impotent. All he wants to do with you is kiss you and hug you and fondle your titties and cunny. You'll do fine."
"Hey, Joel, you made a mistake," yelled Marcus. "My slip says Gilmour. That sounds like a man's name."
"No mistake, Marcus. Gilmour's an old queen. I know you'll do just fine with him."
"I'll trade with you, Marcus." Sixteen-year old Nelson was 100% homosexual and his slip read Ginger.
"No, boys, no trading. I had a long talk with the director last week, and we chose these pairings very carefully." Joel was anxious to see how Nelson got along. Ginger was known throughout the facility as a real horny old lady.
"Uh, Joel," Marcus whispered, "is Gilmour a bottom?" Joel nodded. "Thank God!!"
"Joel," called out Barbara age 11, "why are there two names on my slip, Everett and Carolina?"
Winfield age 15 then said, "Yeah, I got the same two names on my slip."
"That's a married couple, Kids. And just as much in love as they were on their wedding day 68 years ago. They just want to watch you two fuck each other." Winfield and Barbara hadn't met before this day, but Joel knew they were very capable of reminding the oldsters what it was like to be young.
"Conrad is my granddaddy, Joel. Why didn't you give his name to me instead of Jennie?"
"Annie, you can play with your grandfather whenever you want. Today, I paired you up with Gordon. Get ready, Girl! I hear he delivers a powerful fuck for his age."
"OK, stay close together, boys and girls. Follow me." Joel led his students into the building and down the hall to the bingo room where the residents were serenaded with Frosty, and Rudolph, and White Christmas, before meeting their secret elves.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 23
The minibus parked by the front door of Sunset Manor. Joel's students began emptying on to the sidewalk. They each wore a red santa hat. There was a cold wind blowing, and a few scattered flakes in the air, so Joel tried to be efficient. "Now, Boys and Girls. I'm going to pass out your secret elf assignments. After we finish singing our songs, you'll go out into the audience and find the one you're assigned to. They'll all be wearing name tags. Most use walkers. Others are in wheel chairs. Others just walk slow, so be patient. You'll go with your person back to their room, take off all your clothes, like you do for me each week, and entertain them. These men and women have really been looking forward to your visit. When you finish, we'll all meet back here on the bus.
Jenny was nervous. The only thing written on her secret elf slip was the name Conrad. "Don't worry," Joel assured her. "Conrad had a prostate operation last year that left him impotent. All he wants to do with you is kiss you and hug you and fondle your titties and cunny. You'll do fine."
"Hey, Joel, you made a mistake," yelled Marcus. "My slip says Gilmour. That sounds like a man's name."
"No mistake, Marcus. Gilmour's an old queen. I know you'll do just fine with him."
"I'll trade with you, Marcus." Sixteen-year old Nelson was 100% homosexual and his slip read Ginger.
"No, boys, no trading. I had a long talk with the director last week, and we chose these pairings very carefully." Joel was anxious to see how Nelson got along. Ginger was known throughout the facility as a real horny old lady.
"Uh, Joel," Marcus whispered, "is Gilmour a bottom?" Joel nodded. "Thank God!!"
"Joel," called out Barbara age 11, "why are there two names on my slip, Everett and Carolina?"
Winfield age 15 then said, "Yeah, I got the same two names on my slip."
"That's a married couple, Kids. And just as much in love as they were on their wedding day 68 years ago. They just want to watch you two fuck each other." Winfield and Barbara hadn't met before this day, but Joel knew they were very capable of reminding the oldsters what it was like to be young.
"Conrad is my granddaddy, Joel. Why didn't you give his name to me instead of Jennie?"
"Annie, you can play with your grandfather whenever you want. Today, I paired you up with Gordon. Get ready, Girl! I hear he delivers a powerful fuck for his age."
"OK, stay close together, boys and girls. Follow me." Joel led his students into the building and down the hall to the bingo room where the residents were serenaded with Frosty, and Rudolph, and White Christmas, before meeting their secret elves.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.