The Tutor

"What is the derivative of this function here?" Alex asked, while tutoring Jake on the kitchen island, as they're sitting on the bar stools in the kitchen. Alex wore a simple loose white shirt that looked like its way too big on her, which was hanging down next to her elbows, while revealing her breasts and shoulders. Her necklace was tucked under her shirt, and besides that, she was wearing nothing under that oversized white t shirt. And her hair's a mess after a long night's sleep.

With her outfit, she was hoping to at least distract Jake in a way, and to get him to look at her breasts.

"I don't know, dx over 2? dy?" Alex imitated her "wrong answer buzz" as best she could, before moving her shoulders, and making her shirt descend to her abdomen, where her cross pendant was visible, before it played a game of hide-and-seek under her shirt once more.

"Wrong, mister. Look at this way." Alex explained as she helped Jake, and Jake kept complaining that the homework was too hard, like a little kid.

"You're really good. I mean, really amazing. You don't even look like you've failed math from where I'm sitting." Jake says, taking his eyes off of his homework, to look at Alex, in her messy t shirt that was wrapped around her waist. Her tiny boobs jiggled as she fixed her hair, and her cross pendant necklace kept playing a game of peek-a-boo from the depths of her shirt, next to her abs as her shirt rode up and down her stomach, while resting in its new habitat. Like he has said the night before, he has never seen a girl wear her necklace like the way Alex wore hers.

"Get busy, dude. Seriously. You're going to fail this class if you keep this up. And you're going to drag my grades down with you." Alex says, taunting him with her necklace from the abyss of her shirt.

"I can't help it. You're distracting me in that shirt you're wearing. And the way you're wearing that necklace too."

"I wanted to grab your attention to these tiny melons anyway." Alex says, propping her tiny breasts in her hands, before bouncing them up and down in her hands.

"Sorry. That doesn't interest me. Breasts are of no interest to me, and you don't like to be choked, so we're even." Jake says, looking more at Alex's long neck, and her bobbing Adam's apple, while her neck lines were accentuated by the movement of her apple.

"No, we're not." Alex says, and before Jake knew what was going to happen next, Alex rubbed Jake's boner once more over the jeans.

"See, you're interested in my boobs. Look at them." Alex says, getting her pleasure from Jake's boner as she kept rubbing, and getting a little bit of feeling for herself as well, while Jake tried not to moan.

"All I see is your cross bouncing up and down your stomach. That's turning me on right now." Jake says, looking down inside Alex's loose white shirt, to her abdomen muscles and the cross necklace as it swung wildly between her shirt fabric, and bouncing on her six-pack abs, and at the same time, playing peek-a-boo as it swung in and out of view, before the cross got caught in one of the crannies of her abs as she sat back down.

"Ew! Nasty." Alex says, then grabbing the front of her shirt in a playful manner, but let it go almost immediately as her shirt slipped down her body once more. "What is it with you and your crazy infatuation with me wearing my necklace under my shirt?"

"Maybe this'll help." Jake carefully tugged the front of Alex's shirt, and placed the front over her neck, so that it looked like she was wearing a turtleneck shirt.

"Careful. I choke easily. Don't wrap it too tight around my windpipe." Alex says, as Jake makes his finishing touches.

"That's more like it." Jake says, admiring what he has done to Alex's white t shirt.

"Hey, that does feel nice. I've never worn a shirt like this before." Alex says, carefully adjusting her shirt, so that the neck collar covers the entirety of her Adam's apple and her accentuating neck lines, just below where the bottom of her chin and neck meet. "Too bad it won't stay up there for long." she continued, before Jake was watching it slip down her neck, her apple and lines were becoming visible again. This time, the shirt collar rested just above her neck notch was, but still resting in front of her neck, and her necklace chain was still visible. Alex's neck was much longer than Jake originally thought, and he was getting crazy thoughts of Alex in a turtleneck, and not even that turtleneck is going to be enough to cover her elongated neck. Her shirt simply made a weird slope, making it look like she had an overly exaggerated shoulder slope as she had her t shirt wrapped in front of her neck.

"This feels better anyway, I think I might wear it like this. I actually love it. This is new to me." Alex says, feeling where her shirt rested, and was satisfied where it was at now.

"Really?" Jake was a bit surprised, but knew Alex might like it.

"It's new, and I've never worn shirts like this. I might get used to it eventually." Alex says, shaking her head, clearly getting used to the way her shirt is now in front of her neck. By now, the entire length of Alex's necklace was now completely concealed by her white t shirt, only the necklace chain can barely be visible through the fabric, as the chains and the cross pushed themselves against the loose fabric as Alex leaned forward. Jake was getting crazy thoughts once more, but he had to ask...

"What about if you wore that tank top under your shirt?" Jake asked, pointing to Alex's oversized t shirt, as her right shoulder was threatening to reveal itself once more.

"What are you trying to get at?" Alex says, with a glare in her eyes. Jake pointed at her shirt, as her necklaces were pushing against the fabric of her loose shirt, and he could see the cross the more it weighed against the shirt.

"Your necklaces are visible through that fabric." Jake says, slowly breathing hard now, as the way Alex was wearing her clothes and military accessories.

"So? I have some dark colored shirts that fit snugly against my body. I wear those when I go out, and which isn't that much anyway." Alex says, letting her shirt slip off her shoulder, revealing her underarm gap and a part of her right breast, while covering the nipple. "Besides, I want to feel the chains rub against my bare skin, and to have them press against my shirt for once. I've never worn necklaces like this in my entire life. Thanks for giving me styling ideas. This will really go great with my long neck." Jake swallowed nervously some more. It was now too much for him to take. Most girls would be creeped out if Jake brought it to their attention.

But Alex? She was a surprise to Jake, and he was interested in her neck, shoulders and collar bones. And now, the necklace thing was making him crazy even more now that she was flaunting them. At least the chains are now conspicuous as they descended down her inside her shirt, next to her chest, although the rest of the chain and pendant were out of view, deep-seated into the depths of her shirt, resting next to her exposed abs, where it belongs anyway. They returned to doing some more homework on the counter, with Jake once more struggling to keep up with what Alex is saying, with her complex math problems, and her neck piece being the center of distraction along with her neck and shoulders as her shirt fell down her biceps once more.

"Come on, dude. I know you can do this." she says, gently shaking Jake as he tried to concentrate on his homework once more. "Don't make me take off this shirt, and you know I will." Alex was ready to take off her shirt, as her arms were in an "x" position, ready to take it off like the girls he's seen in those beach movies before it got censored out of view. The cross brandished itself once more as soon Alex was ready to take off her shirt, until she stopped at the bottom of her breasts. And her cross pendant beats across her exposed six-pack abdomen and belly button before pulling down her shirt once more. Instead, she let her shoulders uncovered as her shirt plunged down to her elbows, resting at the inside bends of her elbows, as she propped her head in her hands. Her necklace was once more pressing against the fabric as she leaned into her hands and looking intently at Jake, as if trying to find ways to humiliate him some more, though with almost no luck.

"Hey, I got an idea. Let's wash my clothes." Alex says, out of the blue, taking her head off of her hands, and swinging away from the kitchen counter, this time her shirt completely dropped from her thin petite frame and onto the floor.

"Wash? Your clothes?" Jake seemed stunned, looking up from his homework, and seeing Alex's large white t shirt laying in a pile on the linoleum tiles in the kitchen. He quickly plucked it off the floor, and wrapped it around his forearm as he looked for Alex in the house.

"I want a break anyway. Let's wash my clothes."

"Here?"

"You've never seen this house. We don't have a laundry room. We're heading out once more." Alex says, quickly grabbing her shirt away from Jake, and putting it back on, covering her naked torso and necklace once more with her overly loose and large shirt. Even with her tiny boobs her chest was flat, so that her abdomen was only visible through the fabric, and her pendant as it rested over them, and moving in an animated fashion between her shirt fabric and stomach. And this time, she had her shirt covering her neck like a turtleneck as they left the living room, back into Alex's bedroom.

"Actually, before we do anything else, I want to show you something." Alex says, rummaging around her dresser drawers, before finding another tank top shirt. And just as Jake predicted, Alex covered her pendant and chain under her tank top, and wore a worn and faded 1980s era AC/DC concert t shirt over that tank top, with one shoulder baring along with her underarm gap and the tank top strap exposed. Unlike most girls Jake has seen, Alex kept her hair away from her shoulders, making sure they were visible at all times, even making sure her underarm gap can be seen over the worn and stretched neck of her shirt as her left shoulder is revealed.

"This is how I dress when I go out. But the necklace is the first I've worn them like this." Alex says, before swinging the grenade over her head, then tugged at the front of her shirt neck before apathetically dropping it inside the gap of her shirt, while Jake watched the metallic, tiny grenade plummet beneath Alex's shirt, out of sight, and out of reach.

The same grenade pendant she had callously stuffed into her belly button the night before at the army surplus store, and it even had more dead skin remains on the tiny grenade than the night before.

"This feels really good. Oop. The grenade didn't fall next to my body like I had planned it to. Hold up." Alex tugged at both of her shirts, before moving her grenade pendant within the fabrics so that it now rested between her tank top and body, now completely out of sight and reach as Alex made final adjustments to her shirts. The necklaces were now engulfed within the fabrics, and the outline of the grenade poked through her shirt as if begging for escape, as it's nestled next to her abdomen, along with its chain outlines as they protruded through the fabrics of her shirts.

"That's so much better. It's free hanging next to my body now." Alex says, before straightening her hair, making Jake have crazy thoughts for the inanimate metallic objects that were encapsulated within the darkness of Alex's shirts once more, sandwiched between flesh and fabric, while the chains were wrapped along the base of her elongated neck that cascaded gracefully into the dark abyss of her shirt. Jake knew Alex wore her necklace directly on her body, but with the visible tank top strap, one wouldn't know whether she wore her necklace under, or over, her tank top.

"Coming?" Alex asked, waiting for Jake at the doorway, with her graying and faded AC/DC shirt showing off her left shoulder.