Chapter 1: Summer Tutoring

Now that I’ve graduated and finally have my degree, I can charge more than ever to tutor. Surprisingly, people seem to be more than willing pay me to help their darling little angels get ahead. Actually, in my opinion most of the kids I tutor don’t “need” tutoring to make it through school. The parents hire me so theoretically they will have an advantage over the other kids in their class, sort of like hiring a private coach for their son to help him become the star quarterback.

With all the pressure of getting into the “right” colleges these days, I also find that many of the “kids” I tutor aren’t in elementary school anymore but in high school. At 22, that doesn’t make me whole lot older than some of them which can be a bit awkward at times, especially with the boys. Despite all the witty stories on the Internet about babysitters and tutors having sex with their charges, in reality this hasn’t been my experience. Indeed, the LAST thing I need is when applying for a job with the local school district is a record (or even just a reputation) for having sex with any of my students. Talk about a career buster!

More than a few of the dads, however, HAVE paid “special” attention to me but then they are guys so what else would I expect? As such I don’t really get too concerned or worked up over it. After all, most guys look at me that way and after a while you tend to become a bit numb to it unless there is something special about him. My usual attire when tutoring in the summer is jeans and a tank top or cami, nothing TOO revealing but comfortable. Even when dressed conservatively I still catch a few dads, and some of my students, looking at my ass and boobs. I can’t say it bothers me as after all, what girl doesn’t like to be looked at? The only girls I hear complain about being “objectified” are the ones who really aren’t.