The instructor for my CPR/emergency care class was a good teacher.

He was also a massive distraction to me. I kept getting lost in his dreamy eyes and his handsome face. I fantasized about his muscular body, to the point where my pussy was slick by the end of the day’s lesson. His name was Garrett.

I was taking the class because I worked at a big hotel, with many people coming and going. Months ago someone had a cardiac episode in our lobby, and I felt helpless after we’d called the paramedics. I wanted to be able to do something if I witnessed a crisis like that again.

At the start of the class, Garrett had asked each of us to introduce ourselves. He smiled at me when I explained I was there on my own, while the others were getting certified because someone else was making them do it. That... Read More