The Tease (Repost/edited)

After retiring from the Air Force, Joe moved into a gated community, in suburban Atlanta. It was a fairly quiet community, except for some of the kids living there, but they never bothered him when he was home. He had a job as an airline pilot, so he was only home a few days a week.

At 45, Joe had never been married, although he was engaged a few times. The women usually left him because of his air force duties, taking him elsewhere, and them not wanting to move.

Almost everyone in Joe’s neighborhood knew that he had been in the air force, and knew that he continued to stay in shape, seeing him out running on his days off. He got along well with his neighbors, watching a lot of their kids grow up.

A few weeks ago he was asked by one of his neighbors if he could train their daughter on how to do a handstand, so she could have a chance of making a college cheerleading team. While he found the request a little odd, wondering why she didn’t already know how to do a handstand, he agreed to try helping her out.

He didn’t have any idea on where to begin the girl’s training, but figured building her arm strength first would be the place to start. Joe personally had never done a handstand, so he was kind of at a loss on how to instruct the girl on how to do one, just knowing it took strength and balance to complete one.

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Joe nervously looked at his watch, knowing the neighbor girl, Lindsey would be coming in, any minute. He didn’t know why he was nervous, it wasn’t a date or anything like that, except for maybe the fact that he didn’t know how this training was going to go. He didn’t want to fail her, hoping he could teach her to do a handstand.

The doorbell startled him when it rang, causing him to jump slightly. He let out a few quick, deep breaths, before standing up and walking to the front door. He fumbled with the deadbolt a little bit, before getting it unlocked, and opening the door.

Outside of the screen door stood Lindsey. She wore a cutoff shirt, that ended just below her chest, a matching frilled mini skirt, and running shoes.

Lindsey smiled at the older man, “hi Mr. Letcher, I’m here for my training.”

Joe stood there for a moment, taking in the sight in front of him. He slowly looked down her lightly tanned, very slim, hourglass body, watching her shoulder length brown hair sway in the light breeze. He figured her tits were probably a B-cup. His eyes moved on down her toned stomach, and down her smooth legs.

He’s seen many young ladies dressed like this before, and never thought anything about it. But with Lindsey standing on his front step, dressed as she was, his loins were beginning to stir.

Joe finally looked back up into Lindsey’s eyes, returning her smile. “Hi Lindsey, please come in,” he said, pushing the screen door open for her.

Lindsey stepped into the house, and past Joe, “so where are we gonna do this?”

Joe could smell a hint of perfume when she passed him, causing his cock to twitch in his gym shorts even more. He noticed that she was quite a bit shorter than his 6’2″ stature, figuring she was probably only about 5’3″ or 5’4″. “Um, I was thinking the front room would probably be the best,” he said, closing the door and leading the way to the front room.

Joe offered Lindsey a seat on the couch, and sat down next to her. “So tell me Lindsey, how long do we have to teach you how to do a handstand?” he asked, looking into her eyes.

“We have about 2 months Mr. Letcher,” Lindsey answered excitedly, shifting slightly on the couch.

“And why do you need to learn how to do one?” Joe asked, his eyes drifting down to her tits pushing against her tight top.

“Well the team I am going to try walking on at requires you to do one at tryouts,” Lindsey answered, noticing him looking at her chest, causing her to blush slightly.

“Well that’s kind of odd, and you’ve never learned to do one before?” Joe inquired, looking down at her firm and toned abdomen.

Lindsey quickly shook her head no. “Do you like what you see?” She asked, noticing him continuing to look down her body.

Joe quickly looked back up into her eyes, ashamed that he had been caught checking her out. “Yeah… Yeah, I’m sorry, you’re just a very good looking young lady,” he said plainly.

“Well thank you Mr. Letcher. So where do we begin?” Lindsey asked, almost giggling at his reaction to getting caught.

“Well, to be honest I have no idea how to perform a handstand, but I thought we’d start off with some pushups, because performing a handstand requires a lot of arm strength,” Joe said, looking at the floor in front of him.

“I guess we’ll learn together then, and yeah, that’s true about needing arm strength,” Lindsey responded excitedly. She moved off of the couch, and stood in front of him, “where do you want me to do them at?”

Joe pointed at the floor, directly in front of him, “right here should be fine.”

Lindsey knew exactly how to do a pushup, but she was still a little intrigued by the way he had been checking her out. This made her wonder how he would react if she acted innocent and teased him a bit.

She slowly turned around in front of him, and moved to her hands and knees. She arched her back slightly, wiggling her ass a little, and looking back at him over her shoulder. “Like this Mr. Letcher,” she asked teasingly.

Joe shifted uneasily on the couch, and nervously cleared his throat at the sight in front of him. His cock immediately growing to full staff, showing a slight tent in his shorts. “Th… that’s a start… but you need… to straighten your legs back… and support yourself with your hands and feet,” he choked out, looking directly at what he assumed were her cheerleading bloomers, showing below her skirt.

Lindsey glanced towards his crotch, noticing the tent in his shorts. She smiled to herself, knowing it was affecting the man greatly. She moved her feet back, straightening out her legs, still looking back at Joe, “okay, now what?”

Joe knew he needed to get rid of or hide his erection before the teen noticed it. “Ye… yeah that… that’s good, n… now bending your elbows, move your wh… whole body down in a straight line,” he said, struggling to think clearly.

Lindsey looked back forward, giggling to herself at how the man, was talking and acting. She started doing some pushups, arching her back a little more each time, to push her firm ass in the air. “Is this right Mr. Letcher?”

Joe watched her ass go up and down with each of her pushups, his cock throbbing against his shorts. He knew he needed to get out of the room quickly, and try to get his mind off of her sexually. “Ye… yeah that’s good, ju… just do like 20 to 30, and then you can take a break. I… I’ll be right back,” he said, getting up and quickly heading for his kitchen.

Lindsey almost burst out laughing when Joe left the room. She knew she could have that effect on guys. She has teased many guys in school, but had never had one stumble over his words like that, or leave her until she was tired of teasing them.

She did 30 pushups, and then sat down on the floor, her mind beginning to wander. She thought about the tent she saw in his shorts, making her wonder how big he was. She knew it was wrong, because he was supposed to be teaching her how to do a handstand, but her mind wondered what it would be like to have sex with a much older man, besides she was 18 now, so there was nothing wrong with it.

She never came here with the intention of teasing him, or having sex with him. But the more she thought about the tent he had showing, the more excited and turned on she became.

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Joe walked over to the sink, grabbing a glass and filling it with water. ‘Come on Joe, you’ve got to get it together. You can’t be thinking about that young girl this way. You’re old enough to be her dad for Christ’s sake, ‘ he thought to himself.

He tried to think about something else, but his thoughts kept going back to the image of her upturned, firm ass. He quickly drank the glass of water, and filled it again. He didn’t think it would’ve been like this to help her out, of course he wasn’t expecting her to be dressed like that either. Another thing that didn’t help, was the fact that it had been quite a while since the last time he had sex.

He drank the second glass of water, deciding it didn’t do any good to try thinking about something else, because it wasn’t going to work.