Teacher's Pest

Small Hands shows up for his massage and clocks Jasmine Jae right away. Hey teacher, long time. She gets shy real quick seeing him here, but yeah she remembers the quiet kid from her class. They chat. He owns up to being that chubby teenager who had zero game, and yeah he had a massive crush on her. Still does actually. She laughs it off and tries to pass him to another girl, but he’s 21 now, all grown up, college and everything. She keeps saying no, tells him she’s got rules about massaging people she knows. He doesn’t back off, and then he hits her with it, either she gives him the NURU or he lets the school know about her side hustle. She’s backed into a corner, so she says yes. They hit the shower. She’s pissed he twisted her arm, but her hands don’t lie when she’s soaping him up, and it shows. They hit the mat and it’s all body on body, slick, hot, moving from massage to pure fuck-me vibes fast. He makes his move and she hesitates, still worried about trusting him, but he promises this is what he’s wanted for years and he’s not about to blow it. She grins, dips her head, and wraps her lips around his cock. No more shy kid in the room.