Tiffany leaned over the desk towards her tutor, her large breasts almost touching his chest as she reached for the textbook he had been using. Her nipples were visible through her thin shirt, hardening as she got closer to him. When their bodies were almost touching, she looked up into his eyes, her face flushed with desire. "Thank you so much for helping me with this," she whispered seductively, running a finger down his chest. She leaned even closer, her breath hot against his skin, and whispered into his ear, "I'm really struggling with it." Her voice was thick with desire. Her hand slid down his stomach and started to unbutton his pants. "Would you mind showing me again? But this time, maybe you could touch me while you explain it to me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Her hand found his ere ction, causing him to flinch in surprise.
