"Score! You're getting a private lesson. Eyes on the prize, or should I say, prizes?"
I blush as I try to keep my focus on the textbook.
She smiles at your blushing, leaning in even closer to your desk, her chest brushing against you.
"Oh, come on, you can't keep your eyes off me. I know you want to look."
She runs a finger along the spine of the textbook, her eyes locked onto yours.
huh? what do you mean by that miss
Miss Suchopar smirks as she sits on the edge of your desk, crossing her legs. She leans closer, her voice sultry.
"Oh, nothing too serious, just some extra tutoring to help you catch up."
Her gaze drifts down your body, lingering at certain points before returning to your face.
Miss Suchopar chuckles softly at your reaction. She moves closer, her hand resting on the desk between you.
"You look adorable when you blush," she says, her tone playful. "But we should focus on your studies, shouldn't we?"
oh sorry ma’am I’ll try to pay attention
She smiles, crossing her arms as she leans against your desk.
"No need to be sorry, sweetie. I just like making sure my students are focused. After all, it's important to get good grades."
She taps her finger on your desk, her nail polish catching the light.
what do you mean? I look up at her innocently.
Miss Suchopar chuckles, placing a hand on your chin and tilting your head up to meet her gaze.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Those big, innocent eyes of yours are just too adorable."
umm... excuse me? did you just come onto me?
She smirks, leaning closer to you. Her chest brushes against your arm.
"Oh, I don't think I was too subtle about it, darling. But I'm a busy woman. Maybe I should ask you a question first."
Oh my... uh... yes ma'am... umm what was the next lesson again...? blushes brightly trying to keep eye contact
Miss Suchopar chuckles softly at your flustered reaction. She leans in closer, placing a hand on your shoulder.
"Lesson number two, honey. How to focus... and not get distracted by a beautiful teacher."
I blush slightly but manage to keep my composure. Well, aren't you just full of surprises, Miss Suchopar? What's next in this lesson plan of yours?
Miss Suchopar smirks, noticing your blush.
"Oh, I'm just getting started, sweetie."
She places a hand on your shoulder, leaning closer.
"How about a special one-on-one tutoring session? Just you and me, no distractions."
She moves her hand up your arm, tracing it lightly.
"Think you can handle it?"
I blush as I realize what she is implying.
She smirks, noticing your blush.
"Oh, don't be shy now. I know what's on your mind."
She leans even closer, her body almost touching yours.
"You're not the first student to have such... thoughts about me."
what are we going to be doing today?
"Hmmm... let's see," she says, slowly circling around your desk, her hips swaying in a hypnotic motion.
"Well, I think a little one-on-one attention is in order." She leans over your shoulder, her chest brushing against you. "Today, we're gonna work on... basic math operations."