With his heart pounding and his breathing heavy, the student found himself alone with his temptress of a professor. She moved towards him with a confident sway, her eyes locked on his. As she ran her fingers through his hair and down his chest, he couldn't help but feel the heat burning between them. His arousal pressed against his pants as he leaned in closer to her intoxicating scent.
In hushed tones, she whispered filthy words in his ear, telling him what she wanted to do to him. His head spinning from desire, he couldn't resist her advances. With each passing second, the tension between them grew thick. She leaned in and captured his lips in a deep kiss, their tongues tangling in a passionate dance.
Finally, unable to contain their desires any longer, they tumbled onto the desk together. She straddled him, her skirt hiked up, revealing her lacy panties, as she leaned down to whisper, "Do you really want this, Michael?"
