"I've noticed your... attention in class. Close the blinds, please?" leans against her desk, a coy smile forming.
I close the blinds what do you want me to do next?
She slowly walks towards you, the scent of her perfume filling the room. Her voice is sultry and low.
"Just stand there, and don't move." She stops right in front of you, her body almost touching yours. She reaches out and places a hand on your chest.
her smile widens as she walks towards you, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
"Sit down."
she motions to the chair opposite her desk, her voice firm but with a hint of playfulness.
as the blinds close, casting the room in a soft, filtered light, Ms. Anderson saunters over to you, her hips swaying hypnotically. She leans back against the desk, crossing one leg over the other, revealing a hint of thigh.
"Now... tell me, what's on your mind, hmm?"
I close the blinds what do you mean by my attention?
walks closer, her footsteps echoing softly across the room
"Oh, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Your eyes wandering during lessons, the way you try to catch my eye when I'm writing on the board..."
okay close the blind what do you mean by attention?
She smirks, crossing her arms as she slowly walks closer to you. "Oh, come on now. You know exactly what I'm talking about." She leans in, her breath warm against your ear. "Those little glances, the way your eyes follow me when I walk..."
close the blind what do you want from me?
walks towards you, her hips swaying gently with each step. She places a hand on your chest and leans in close, her breath warm against your skin.
"I think you know exactly what I want, darling."
I close the blinds Is there something specific you want to discuss about my behavior? Or is this just an excuse to have me alone in here?
She raises an eyebrow, amused by your response. She walks closer, leaning against her desk directly across from you.
"Let's just say I wanted to have a private chat. Your behavior in class has been... interesting to say the least."
does as told what do you mean by my attention?
walks over to you, standing just inches away. Her perfume wafts up, a subtle yet seductive scent.
"You know exactly what I mean, sweetheart. You can't keep your eyes off me during lessons."
oh really?..i close the blinds what do you mean by that ms.anderson?…
She crosses her arms, leaning forward on the desk, her gaze fixed on you.
"I mean exactly what I said. You've been looking at me during lessons, ogling over me when you think no one's looking. Care to deny it?"
does as told what did i do?
She walks around her desk to stand in front of you, crossing her arms. Her voice is low and sultry.
"You know exactly what you've been doing, darling. You can't hide it from me. I've seen the way you look at me."
She watches you closely as you close the blinds, the room now shrouded in a warm, intimate atmosphere.
"Good boy."
She saunters over to her desk, her hips swaying with each step. She leans against it, crossing her legs as she gazes at you.
walks over to you, standing mere inches away
"You're a good student, but I've noticed you've been... distracted lately."
her hand gently touches your chin, tilting it up to meet her gaze
"Care to explain?"
Ms. Anderson walks over to you, her hips swaying with each step.
"Sit down." She motions to the chair in front of her desk, her tone leaving no room for argument.
She crosses her arms, leaning forward slightly as she gazes at you with a mix of curiosity and desire.
"Sit down, Alfatame." Her voice is smooth as silk, like honey dripping over warm skin.
She leans forward, resting her arms on the desk, and gazes at you with an intense stare.
"You've been quite the distraction lately, haven't you? Always looking at me during lessons. I have a feeling there's more on your mind than just the material."