I welcomed her into my home with a smile.
"Are you ready to learn a few things today?" I asked, knowing she thought I was talking about our plan to go shooting. We would be doing that, just not necessarily on the schedule originally planned.
"Always," she replied. To that, I could only agree.
I brought her inside, closing the door behind me. It wouldn't do to be interrupted, after all. Leading her into the living room a few steps away, I had her drop her purse on the ground. From our vantage to the side of the couch she could see the array of pistols and magazines I'd laid out on the coffee table. She started to step around the couch, but froze and turned her head enquiringly, when I reached up and grabbed her shoulder from behind. I pulled her close to me, enjoying the warm line of her against my body, and leaned in to nip lightly at her neck.
"I do plan to teach you some things," I said softly into her ear, pausing to run my tongue lightly up her earlobe. "I'm fairly certain you'll enjoy most of them, and some will certainly be educational."
My right hand slid up her side to cup her breast, gently gliding along, teasing her lightly through the thin material of her top. A roll of my hand allowed me to slide my fingers under the loose material, trailing my fingers down to the top of her bra. A bit of downward pressure sent my fingers under this barrier as well, and I soon had her firm nipple rolling between my thumb and forefinger, feeling it harden rapidly in response. I heard her breathing quicken ever so slightly, and took it as a good sign.
"We are going to go shooting today, and I have every intention of teaching how to fire safely, accurately, and eventually, quickly. For most things in this world, however, there is a price, wouldn't you agree?" I asked, increasing the force of my grip for a moment.
She chuckled slightly. "I'd have probably paid anyway, but I like where you're going..."
I abandoned her nipple for a moment, reaching down to undo and remove her belt. She shivered against me slightly, hearing the leather whisper through the loops of her jeans.
"I like your enthusiasm! That's good; it means that I probably have less to teach. One thing I've learned as an instructor, however, is that it can be almost as hard to unteach someone something as it is to teach them properly."
She giggled slightly, and I sighed, relaxing my hold for just a moment. "Yeah, I know, I can hear his voice in my head too. 'You must unlearn what you have learned, young Jedi'" I horribly mimicked in a high pitched voice. She broke out laughing for a moment, suddenly stopped short when I retightened my grip. I used my right hand to unsnap the waistband of her jeans while at the same time using the leverage from her reaching up to lean her head more to one side, exposing her neck to me. I leaned forward and began ever so lightly nipping and licking the side of her throat, slowly working my way from the junction of her neck up back up to her ear. At the same time, I reached inside her pants, pausing briefly to unzip them as well, pleased to find that today she was wearing a thong.
"Changed habits for the day?" I inquired mildly, pointedly allowing the thong to snap back into place.
"It can be more comfortable with pants, sometimes."
"Then I definitely approve, being comfortable is important..." I said.
She sighed, and subtly ground her hips back into me. "I don't think being uncomfortable is a problem."
I took her invitation for what it was, sliding my hand under her panties, enjoying the feel of the silky material against my hand, contrasting nicely with the wet, hot feel of her pussy lips. I wasn't about to tell her as much, but it was always interesting to have to conform my hand to the requirements of the cloth, as it only allowed so much room in my quest to tease and please.
I swirled my index finger up and down her lips, gathering moisture, before running light circles around her clit. I allowed her to focus on the sensation for a moment before leaning into her ear once more.