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Naughty MILF Tutor
Naughty MILF Tutor
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I couldn’t even look at Mom and Dad.
A few minutes ago I tried to sneak in without them noticing, but they already knew, it didn’t matter how I snuck in.
They knew.
I was failing math.
But let me tell you something. This isn’t just math, this unnecessarily complicated business math, a class that Mom and Dad made me take because they are big-shot accountants and they want me to be just like them.
“Sit,” Mom said.
“I think you’ve got this, honey,” Dad said as he left the room.
Mom had just gotten her hair cut and dyed. It was a lot darker brown than it was yesterday, and it was cut at a severe angle just below her chin. She wore a blue sweater with a white shirt underneath it, a gold pendant hung at her neck, one Dad gave her years ago as an anniversary gift, it had a picture of me on one side, him on the other. It was so embarrassing when she showed it off.
“We need to talk,” Mom said.
“I know,” I slumped into a chair in front of the kitchen bar.
“You’re failing,” Mom said, and not in a happy way.
“I’m sorry. It’s just so complicated.”
“Your father and I do it every day.”
“And I don’t know how,” I said. “It’s not my thing. Maybe I’m more of a science guy.”
“Science?” Mom said. “You have a C minus in science right now.”
“Do they email you all of my grades?”
“I have my ways,” Mom said, not smiling.
“I guess so.”
“I should punish you. I should ground you, take away those video games, and even the car, but I’m not going to do that Parker, do you know why?”
I had no idea what she was getting at. “Uh—no, ma’am.”
Mom picked up an apple out of the bowl on the counter, she held it and kinda pointed it at me.
“It’s because you’re a Sharp.”
Oh no. Not the You’re a Sharp speech.
“You’re a Sharp,” Mom repeated. “Just like your father and myself, and everyone here in Nealsburg knows Sharp & Associates is the number one accounting firm in the metro area. How would it look if our son flunked a simple business math class.”
“It’s not simple,” I said. “That’s the problem.”
Mom brought the apple up to her mouth but she didn’t take a bite, she pointed it at me again. “It’s just not coming to you as easy as it did to me and your father. Look, you aren’t in trouble, you should be glad about that. We are giving you a chance to fix this. Your teacher said there will be two more tests before the end of the semester—”
“I’ll bring my grade up, I swear.”
Mom pointed the apple again. “Let me finish.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“There are two more tests before the end of the semester so your father and I decided the best course of action would be to hire you a tutor.”
“What?” I put my hands on my head. I wanted to rip my hair out.
“Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, from three forty-five to five.”
“Three days!”
“A week,” Mom said.
“Do I have any other options?” I asked.
“You could run away and join the circus.”
I rolled my eyes.
Mom took a big bite of that apple.

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PublisherCJ Blake
Release dateJun 12, 2024
ISBN9798224089703
Naughty MILF Tutor
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    Naughty MILF Tutor

    Icouldn’t even look at Mom and Dad.

    A few minutes ago I tried to sneak in without them noticing, but they already knew, it didn’t matter how I snuck in.

    They knew.

    I was failing math.

    But let me tell you something. This isn’t just math, this unnecessarily complicated business math, a class that Mom and Dad made me take because they are big-shot accountants and they want me to be just like them.

    Sit, Mom said.

    I think you’ve got this, honey, Dad said as he left the room.

    Mom had just gotten her hair cut and dyed. It was a lot darker brown than it was yesterday, and it was cut at a severe angle just below her chin. She wore a blue sweater with a white shirt underneath it, a gold pendant hung at her neck, one Dad gave her years ago as an anniversary gift, it had a picture of me on one side, him on the other. It was so embarrassing when she showed it off.

    We need to talk, Mom said.

    I know, I slumped into a chair in front of

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