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I might talk as you're playing to give you suggestions, but whatever I do, don't stop! The goal is to lose yourself in the music."

His enthusiasm was always catching, so even though I doubted my ability to relax while my teacher was watching me, I decided to trust his methods and go for it.

"Remember," he said after I had played just a few bars, "whatever I do, don't stop playing."

First, I felt his hands on my shoulders. This was nothing new, as it was his method for helping me relax. When I first started studying with him, even that slight touch completely turned me on - but I had gotten used to it over the past few years. I had also grown used to feeling his breath on my neck, as he bent down to whisper an instruction in my ear - usually something about less pedal, or more left hand - but what he said now froze my hands on the piano.

"Why did you put your blouse back on before you came to your lesson?"

"Ummm, what?"

"I was watching you out on the lawn before your lesson, Joanna. You looked so relaxed, sitting out in the sun, and I was hoping you'd bring that same attitude into your lesson, rather than the buttoned-down, serious student who always walks into my studio."

"Well, I always want to show respect for you as my teacher, and I didn't think it would be appropriate to march into your studio wearing just a bikini top!"

"I appreciate your attitude, Joanna, but I think it's time for you to live a little - it will help your piano playing."

"Um, OK... but I'm not sure what you mean," I stammered.

"I've seen the way you look at me, Joanna. I've noticed that you never seem to have a date for concerts, that you aren't involved with anyone. Is it because you're secretly fantasizing about me?"

"Yes... I mean, no, of course not, gosh, you're old enough to be my father, and I wouldn't think of getting involved with a teacher in that way," the words spilled out of my mouth. But I could see by the look on his face that he heard the first word - "yes" - and ignored the rest.

"Joanna, let's try something different for your lesson today", he said as he walked over to his studio door and locked it from the inside. "I need you to trust me, I'm going to show you a few things you need to learn. When we're done, I'll let you play the Chopin for me, and we'll see if it isn't better after you've let go of a few of your inhibitions."

I did trust him as a teacher, but I could also feel the excitement building hot and deep in my pussy, hoping I was right about the lesson he had in mind.

He returned to his piano bench, and I was still sitting on mine. "I want you to follow my instructions carefully. If you do everything that I ask, I think we'll have a chance of making some progress today."

And so began the lesson, and I followed each command precisely as I looked deep into his eyes: straddle the bench... unbutton your blouse... touch yourself, show me what you do when you're alone, thinking of me...

And so I showed him. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, peeled it off, and threw it to the floor. I slipped first one breast and then the other out of my bikini top, squeezing and kneading my nipples until they became hard. My other hand made its way down to my short skirt, which now covered absolutely nothing, with my legs straddling the bench. I slowly stroked myself through my lacy black panties until they were completely soaked, and then pushed them to one side to give myself more access.

I let out a soft moan and closed my eyes as my fingers touched my clit. I let myself lean back, lying down on the bench and giving him a full view of my dripping pussy as I stroked my clit faster and faster.

"Stop," he said gently.

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