Student Knows How to Please the Teacher
The student couldn't concentrate on the lesson, his eyes drifting to his teacher's ample cleavage showing through her blouse. When she caught him staring, she smiled knowingly and leaned over, her breasts almost touching his desk. His heart raced as he fantasized about running his hands over those soft mounds.
After class, he waited outside her office with butterflies in his stomach. She appeared surprised but invited him in. They sat close together, their legs brushing against each other under the desk. She seemed flustered, rubbing her thighs together while asking him questions about his work.
As they discussed coursework, their breathing quickened, their bodies responding to the intimacy of their position. She leaned over to pick up something off the floor, giving him a clear view of her perfectly round, succulent breasts.
