Hisao moved his mouth to her neck, delivering a series of short kisses that fell in time with her already heavy breathing.
 
‘Mmph, Hisao.’  She whispered, her eyes squeezed shut.
 
He knew by now exactly how to excite her, moving his mouth up to nibble gently on her earlobe, eliciting more low moans from her.
 
‘Yes…’ she moaned, her hands moving up to rest on Hisao’s chest, clutching handfuls of his shirt and pulling him closer.  Turning towards him she opened her eyes, looking down at him through her glasses, her breath catching as their eyes met.
 
She wasn’t falling for him, was she?  That would be utterly ridiculous.  He was young enough to be her son, and he had a girlfriend anyway, no matter how rocky that relationship appeared to be.
 
No, she decided, he was just doing what he had to.  She had wondered before if she was taking advantage of him, but he was technically an adult, able to make his own decisions.  An exchange of favours, that’s all this was – he gives some comfort to a lonely woman, and in return his girlfriend gets a roof over her head and all the art supplies she could need.
 
She would never kick Rin out of the atelier anyway, not when both she and the girl stood to make so much from her future career in art.  But when Hisao had come to her, insisting that he pay her back for her kindness somehow, well.  What was a lady to do, especially when she was lonely and getting no younger.
 
She was snapped out of her thoughts by the feeling of lips touching her own, smiling at the confidence behind the gesture.  When this had first started Hisao had been a near nervous wreck, unsure of every gesture, double guessing himself.  Now he knew his way around her body, what spots to caress to elicit reactions from her.
 
She almost snorted as she imagined herself, ‘Sae the Ero Teacher – Are you inexperienced and want that first time to be special?  Come to me and I’ll teach you how to drive your girlfriend crazy!’
 
‘Uh, Sae, are you okay?’  Hisao asked her, staring into her eyes.
 
‘Oh, yes darling, I was just thinking about stuff.’  She replied, her mouth cracking into a smile.
 
‘What kinda stuff?’  he asked, moving his hands to her hips.
 
‘Oh, just stuff.’  She answered, using the fistfuls of Hisao’s shirt she still held to pull him closer, roughly locking her mouth over his even as he tried to ask her something else.
 
He didn’t half talk this one.
 
Only once he relaxed, closing his eyes and leaning into the kiss did Sae relent, tilting her head back and locking their lips in a more passionate kiss.
 
Hisao made the first move, his tongue exploring outwards into her mouth, meeting with her own in a slow dance to begin with, eventually turning into a fiery twister inside her mouth.
 
Taking her hands off his shirt, happy that he wouldn’t be going anywhere anytime soon, Sae moved her arms around behind him, locking them around his lower back.  He still held his hands on her hips, his fingers massaging her sides through the fabric of her blouse.
 
When Sae used her arms to draw his midsection closer to her own, pushing her hips outward so that the front of her skirt rubbed against the growing bulge in his trousers, he let out a short gasp, but didn’t break the mouth contact.
 
The first time they had started doing this together Sae had asked him if her smoking bothered him at all.  After he had told her that he didn’t mind, and actually found the taste of tobacco in her mouth and the scent of it on her clothes quite nice, she stopped worrying about it, his claims confirmed by the gusto with which he locked lips with her.
 
Then again, maybe he was just trying to keep her happy for the sake of the business arrangement they had.
 
She broke the kiss off first, shaking her head with a slight scowl on her face.  She told herself to stop worrying so much – so what if this was just down to business, not everyone her age got to play with a young toy boy after all.  Especially not one like Hisao, good looking, decent in bed even accounting for his condition which left him somewhat lacking in stamina.
 
Ah yes, his condition.  She’d known something was wrong with him purely because he went to school with Rin.  He’d been reluctant to tell at first, but after a scolding about how it might be important to their working relationship he had relented, explaining about how he couldn’t over exert himself, but he knew his own limits.
 
Sae kept that important point on her mind whenever they met, making sure that they paced themselves, and that she did her fair share of the work.  It all turned out rather well, even if they did have to slow down every now and then, occasionally stopping completely.  Hell, It made it feel more romantic, instead of the cold emotionless physical release it was supposed to be.  Maybe that was the problem, the reason why she was falling in l-
 
‘Sae, you’re doing it again.’
 
‘Oh, sorry, stuff on my mind.’
 
‘Wanna talk about it?’
 
For the second time she had to stop herself from snorting.  Oh sure, she was sure telling her 18 year old lover, more than half her age, that she was falling for him would end greatly.  Instead of answering him she pulled him close, locking their lips together again and working one hand around to his waistband.
 
Fumbling with the button at the top of his trousers for a second it finally sprung open, her hand moving down and grabbing hold of the small zipper.  As she moved the zip down, she let her fingernails scrape across the fabric of his trousers, sure that he would be able to feel the grin on her lips.
 
As she moved her hand into opening now available at the top of his trousers she heard a small gasp from him as she gently took hold of his manhood.  As she rubbed her hand up and down over the fabric of his boxers she felt his whole body tense, including the bulge under her hand.
 
After a few more of the slow, fluid motions Hisao pulled back from her, holding her shoulders at arm’s length.
 
‘Shall we, uh, move to the bedroom?’  He asked, earning himself a devious smile from Sae.
 
She liked it when he took the initiative.  At first it had all been on her, being the more experienced of the two of them, but eventually he’d opened up a bit and, instilled by his new found confidence started taking the lead.
 
She nodded at him, holding up a finger and swinging around, heading for the small kitchenette off the main room.  Hisao could hear the tinkle of glasses knocking together, and a moment later Sae stepped back into the room, two slender, long necked glasses in one hand, and an open bottle of wine in the other.
 
‘Lead on.’ She Saed, motioning to the doorway to her bedroom, following him as he walked off, holding his trousers up to stop them from slipping down.
 
 
In the room Hisao stood next to the bed, leaving enough space for Sae to sit down and deposit the glasses and bottle on the small bedside table.  With the glasses side by side she picked up the bottle, studying the label briefly before shrugging and pouring it out, filling both glasses to the rim.
 
Patting the bed bedside her Hisao took the hint, sitting down and accepting the glass being offered him.  Turning towards each other their eyes met, and it was all Sae could do not to jump on him now.  Instead she exercised some patience, holding her glass out.
 
‘Cheers.’ She Saed, Hisao echoing her as their glasses met with a soft ‘clink’.
 
Sae downed her wine almost in one gulp, trying to cool herself down and flinching slightly as the mass intake of alcohol hit her system.
 
Seeing that Hisao was only half done, sipping gingerly at his drink she scowled at him, reaching out and pulling the glass out of his hand.  Setting it on the table with her own empty glass she turned around, happy to see that Hisao was moving onto the bed, lying down in the middle and facing her.
 
Running a hand through her hair she mussed it up a bit, letting it fall loosely instead of the neat style she usually kept it in.  Next she removed her glasses, placing them on the table too.  She didn’t need them for close encounters like this.
 
Turning around she arranged the pillows on the bed to a comfortable position before laying down and facing Hisao.
 
Nothing happened for a moment, the two of them still and silent as they studied each other’s faces, Sae swearing once again she caught something flickering in his gaze, causing her own to miss a beat.
 
Then he moved forward, his lips touching hers in a fit of passion, a deeper harder kiss than the ones they’d shared earlier.  They seemed like warm ups compared to this.
 
Their tongues danced madly in each other’s mouths, exploring the ridgeline of teeth before dashing together in a mating of saliva.
 
Breaking the kiss to take a breather, Sae moved her hands to Hisao’s waistline again, moving up instead of down this time she grabbed the bottom hem of his t-shirt and lifted it up.  As she moved the fabric up she let her fingers run along his body, letting one of her nails scrape up his skin, drawing a shudder from him.
 
Lifting the t-shirt over his head she flashed him a smirk, looking pointedly at his hair even as she tossed the item of clothing behind, unmindful of where it ended up.
 
He put on a strained expression, moving his hands to try and smooth down his hair, eventually giving up when he realised it was a pointless exercise.  Instead he decided to move his hands to her own hair, digging them in and gently shaking them, mussing up her hair even more than it already was, pushing strands down into her eyes.
 
Scowling she batted his arms away, using her hands to smooth down her hair.
 
Taking the opportunity of her hands being raised Hisao dived in, his lips caressing her neck as his hands moved to the buttons on her blouse.
 
With all of the buttons undone Hisao draw the blouse off her shoulders, her arms lowering so she could slip out of the garment, which followed his own shirt onto the floor, forgotten for now.
 
Hisao took a moment to appreciate her body.  She really did keep in shape, even if not in a way most people would deem healthy.  Living off a diet mostly consisting of cigarettes and coffee certainly gave her a slender figure, accentuating her curvy hips and chest.
 
Apparently satisfied he moved his gaze back up to Sae’s face, who was blushing slightly now.
 
She snapped herself out of it.  Really, blushing like a schoolgirl while being studied like that, although she had to admit following a quick glance down that she didn’t have a bad body.
 
Next thing she knew Hisao was on her again, the kisses starting on her neck again but slowly moving down, onto her collarbone where a light nibble drew a moan from her.  Focusing on that area for a little bit longer, Hisao moved down, his tongue leaving a glistening trail as it worked down her chest.
 
As he moved his mouth his hands came up behind her, fumbling for a second with the clasp on her bra before opening it with a click and sliding it forward off her arms.  Tossing the already forgotten bra aside his mouth moved down her chest, making slow circles around her hardening nipples.
 
Sae’s breathing increased, breaths coming quicker and heavier as Hisao teased her nipples, switching between them intermittently.  Seeing her chest rising and falling rapidly Hisao grinned up at her, meeting her pleading eyes.
 
Blowing a cool draft of air onto her nipples elicited a series of short gasps from Sae, before he finally took a nipple into his mouth, sucking it and gently grazing his teeth on it.  With every one of her breaths becoming a sharp gasp Hisao moved his mouth, flicking her now erect nipple with his tongue, using one of his hands to massage the other one.
 
Unable to take it anymore Sae pushed him off of her, reaching down and pulling his already opened trousers down his legs, stopping at his ankles and letting him kick them off along with his socks.  Hisao returned the gesture, sliding the zip down the side of her skirt and pulling the garment all the way down.
 
Now naked except for a pair of boxers and a pair of lacy panties, designed Sae was sure for someone much younger than her, the two met again.
 
This time Sae decided to take it further, catching him unexpectedly and rolling him onto his back, her own body continuing the motion so she ended up on top of him.  Grinding her panties against the bulge in his trousers she locked her mouth on his to stifle a moan, resulting in the two of them just breathing into each other instead of kissing.
 
As the motion of their hips sped up Sae could feel the front of her underwear growing moist, along with a faint hint of wetness along the top of Hisao’s boxers.  Looks like he was getting as excited as she was.
 
Reaching down she lifted her body off of his, scowling lightly when he thrust his hips up to bridge the gap.  Pushing him down onto the bed she hooked her fingers into the flimsy lace of her panties, pulling them down to her knees and kicking them off.
 
Moving her hands back up her own legs she briefly felt between her thighs, shuddering as she touched the fuzzy wetness between her legs.  Didn’t she have somebody else to do that for her though?
 
Smiling she grabbed a hold of Hisao’s boxers, sliding them down as he arched his back to lift them off the bed.
 
With the two of them now fully naked Sae took up her old position on top of him, using her hand to guide his erection along the ridgeline of her lips, coating it in a layer of her moisture.  She let out a high pitched moan as it rubbed her faster and faster, accompanied by a pair of hands massaging her chest.
 
It was her turn now to bury her face in Hisao’s neck, planting her lips on his flesh and sucking, biting down to stifle her moans, although careful not to do anything that would leave marks.  He did have a girlfriend, after all, or something similar.
 
Her eyes widened in shock when Hisao thrust up, the tip of his shaft pressing against her entrance briefly before continuing its rubbing motion.  That was the last straw.
 
Moving her head away from his neck Sae sat back, straddling Hisao’s waist with her hips lifted into the air.  Grabbing hold of his shaft with one hand she held it upright, balancing herself with her other hand as she lowered herself.
 
The two of them gasped in union as Hisao entered her in a single fluid motion, sliding into her with little resistance thanks to a mixture of their natural juices.  As Sae completed the motion, Hisao now fully inside of her and their hips touching, her back arched and she moved her now free hand to her face.  Slipping two of her fingers into her mouth, unmindful of the traces of moisture on them, she sucked them, biting down to stifle the moans than started in her chest and leapt into her throat.
 
There was no real reason to stifle them of course, nobody they were hiding from, but she didn’t want the neighbours to start asking awkward questions.  She wasn’t sure how people would react if she told them she was regularly sleeping with an 18 year old in return for shelter for his girlfriend.  Probably not too well.
 
Her thoughts get cut off by a heavy upwards thrust into her, causing her hand to slip out from under her, pitching her forward onto Hisao’s chest.  Throwing a hand out to the side she manages to avoid a heavy impact, fearful that it might just kill him.  However, with her limbs feeling like jelly she couldn’t sit back up again, instead opting to stay lying down, nuzzling into Hisao neck as her hand ran across the scar on his chest, noticing the irregular beat behind it.
 
‘Need a rest?’ she asked him, looking up at his with more than a little concern in her eyes as she forced her hips to remain stationary – a harder task than it sounds.
 
He squeezed his eyes shut briefly, moving his own hand up and placing it over Sae’s on his chest.  Taking a few deep breaths his opened his eyes, looking down at her.
 
‘That might be for the best – I think we overdid it a little.’  He told her with a sheepish expression.
 
Sae nodded at him, resting her head on his chest in a gesture that showed she truly did care about him, maybe in more ways than he thought.  He ran a hand through her hair, sighing as he twirled a lock of her hair in his fingers.  Sae felt like a teenage schoolgirl, blushing at this small bit of intimate contact.
 
With a reluctant sigh she lifted her hips, feeling Hisao’s member slide out of her with a wet sucking sound.  She let her body adapt to the absence of the intrusion briefly before sliding down his body, shuffling backwards on her knees, rubbing her breasts playfully along his shaft as they passed, stopping when her face was level with his midsection.
 
Moving her head forward she planted a kiss on the side of the shaft, happy with Hisao’s jerking reaction.  After a few more kisses she ran her tongue up the whole length, pausing to flick the tip briefly before withdrawing to swallow and take a deep breath.
 
Some women didn’t like tasting themselves on their lover, and while she didn’t love the taste, it wasn’t entirely unpleasant either she thought, lapping up the moisture that coated his Hisao’s erection.
 
After a couple of gentle teasing bites, earning sharp intakes of breath from Hisao, she repositioned herself, taking the end of his member in her mouth.  Pursing her lips so they closed tightly around the shaft she slowly slid down, her tongue making flicking gestures at the underside.  She managed to take about half of his length into her mouth before she had to surface to air, taking a deep breath before diving back in, taking a little over half into her mouth this time before gagging and coming up for air.
 
So, she wasn’t one of those women who could fit the whole thing in, but Hisao had never complained yet.  Then again, he didn’t know any better.
 
His heart still resting on his chest Hisao looked down her.
 
‘I think I’m ready to go again.’ He told her with a shy smile.  He always felt a bit inadequate whenever he had to take a break, but she assured him it didn’t matter.
 
As she slithered back up his body, their sweat mingling as their flesh rubbed together, Hisao gave Sae a light nudge, rocking his body so that she fell off to one side.
 
Following suit Hisao got on top of her, supporting his weight with a hand placed either side of her head.  With his hands occupied Sae moved her own down, using one to rub Hisao while the other found its way between her legs, caressing the fuzzy mound before one of the fingers slipped inside her.
 
Sae serviced herself and Hisao for a short time before moving the hand between her legs out of the way, using the one on Hisao’s erection to guide it up between her legs and into her waiting opening.  As he slid up into her Hisao relaxed the muscles in his arms, resting more of his body weight onto Sae’s chest.  She didn’t mind, he hardly weighed anything at all.
 
With a devilish smile on her face Sae moved her hand, the one that had just come from between her legs, up Hisao’s body, tracing the lines of his ribs as she moved it upward.  Reaching his neck Sae extended one of her fingers, the one that had disappeared inside her, and rested it on Hisao’s lips as though she was shushing him.
 
When he opened his mouth to ask what was going on, Sae took the opportunity slide her finger in, rubbing it gently over Hisao’s tongue.  Although she had given him oral sex a few times he was yet to return the favour – she wasn’t in a rush, but this might be a good chance to acclimate him with the taste.  His eyes widened as he realised what the taste on his tongue was, but he carried sucking on the finger as he thrust into her.
 
The twin sensation of being pumped into, slow but full thrusts than impaled her all the way, combined with mental stimulation provided by Hisao sucking on her finger, one that had been buried in her sex no less, drove Sae crazy.
 
She started answering Hisao’s movements with ones of her own, waiting until he was fully inside her to grind her hips upwards at an angle, stimulating her g-spot against his body.  As their movements got faster and rougher she could feel her modest breasts jiggling about slightly, her still erect nipples sticking into the air.  It was these that she grabbed, twisting and playing with them in time with her heavy breathing.
 
‘Sae…I think I’m gonna…’
 
‘Me too.’
 
‘Is it alright to…inside you?’
 
Instead of answering him Sae bucked her hips, feeling her own orgasm approaching even as Hisao seemed to grow bigger inside of her, each rapid movement met with a slapping of hips.
 
‘Ungh…I’m…I’m.’
 
The feeling of hot fluids spraying inside her, Hisao’s penis gently conversing as it emptied its load, sent Sae over the edge, and suddenly her vision was white, her entire body dancing with a thousand electric shocks.
 
The two lay still for a moment with Hisao still inside her, the only noise coming from their combined breathing and gasps.  After a deep, passionate kiss Hisao pulled away, pulling himself out of Sai and lying on the bed next to her.
 
He usually stayed at hers after their little meetings, making sure they took place on a Saturday night.  Most people didn’t care where he was, but if asked he just said he was staying with family.
 
Once their breathing returned to normal Sae glanced down at the bed, noticing the wet patch underneath her with a scowl.
 
‘Gonna need to change the sheets.’ She muttered to herself, wondering if she could really be bothered, or if she could sleep on the other side of the bed and leave it until morning.
 
She had more immediate problems for now, in the form of fluids seeping out between her legs.
 
‘I’m going to go take a bath, will you join me?’  she asked the boy beside her.
 
‘Yeah, give me a minute and I’ll be in.’
 
‘Okay then, don’t take too long though or the water will be cold.’
 
As she padded to the bathroom, keeping her thighs squeezed shut Hisao called after her.
 
‘How was it?’ he asked, a sheepish expression on her face.
 
‘Oh,’ Sae replied not turning around, ‘good enough to pay for another week’s rent at least.  We’ll have to see come next week.’
 
With that she carried on, swaying her hips and bum as best she could without leaking everywhere.  Maybe these meetings should occur twice a week?  The price of rent was going up in the city, after all.