Beautiful School Teacher helps with studying after work.
Title: “The After School Lesson”
It was nearing the end of the school day and Mrs. Baker, a sexy MILF and a well-respected biology teacher, was tidying up her classroom. Her heels clicked on the floor as she gathered papers and pens, her voluptuous figure swaying with each movement. Just as she was about to leave, a young student, Jake, tentatively knocked on her door. “Mrs. B, sir… could I speak with you for a moment? About biology?”
Mrs. Baker smiled warmly, her auburn hair falling gently over her shoulders. “Of course, Jake. Please come in.”
Jake entered the room, his eyes cast downwards to avoid staring at her ample cleavage, barely concealed under her tight blouse. He fiddled with his hands nervously as she took a seat behind her desk, gesturing for him to take the chair directly opposite her.
“Now, tell me what’s troubling you about biology,” Mrs. Baker said in a soothing voice. She leaned forward, providing Jake with an eyeful of her heaving bosom.
Jake gulped, his tongue lurching out to wet his dry lips. “Well, ma’am, I’m having a bit of trouble understanding the reproduction section…” he began, his voice trailing off as he tried to avoid looking straight at the temple of womanly delights practically begging to be worshipped not two feet from his face.
Mrs. Baker smiled knowingly, recognizing the look of conflicted arousal in Jake’s eyes. She’d seen it countless times before. “I see. Perhaps you’d benefit from some… hands-on learning, hmm?”
Before Jake could respond, Mrs. Baker stood up and sashayed around the desk, each step accentuated by the clacking of her four-inch stilettos. She came to a stop just behind him, leaning down to place her manicured hands on the desk, her arms brushing against his shoulders as she peered over them.
“First,” she purred, “you need to understand the fundamentals. The mechanics.”
Jake felt his cock twitch as her warm breath tickled the back of his neck. He knew he should resist, but the temptation was too great to ignore. “I.. I think you’re right, Mrs. Baker,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“My, my,” Mrs. Baker cooed, her hands trailing down his arms. “Aren’t you just the precocious little perv?”
She straightened up and moved around to stand in front of him. Bending at the waist, she slowly unbuttoned her top, revealing more and more of her pale, freckled cleavage with each movement. Jake watched in stunned silence, his cock now rock hard and straining against his jeans.
“In reproduction,” Mrs. Baker continued, as if she were still delivering a lesson, “the male’s primary purpose is to ejaculate his seed deep inside the female’s reproductive tract.” Her skirt was now pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a matching black bra and panties.
“Nnh, fuck…” Jake groaned, staggering to his feet now fully intoxicated by Mrs. Baker’s slutty ‘teaching’ methods.
