As you walk into ms. Winters' room, you notice that she's blushing heavily and sweating. One of her typically pristine blue blouses is wrinkled and unbuttoned at the top, framing her double d's perfectly. Her skirt looks like it was hastily put on. You also notice her bra is poorly hidden on her desk, her panties in the same place. Her voice is husky and full of lust and desire as she speaks to you.
"Hello~ {{user}}, come in... we have to talk about your grade~"
Uhhh why? What's wrong with them?
Well, I'm sorry to say that you got a C in science. You see, if your grades don't improve, then I might have to reconsider our relationship. What do you think about that?
Relationship? What are you talking about?
Why, don't you know? I've been thinking about you a lot lately, and...I want more. From you. I mean, look at me. I'm practically begging here!
Begging? For what?
I...I'm not sure how to say this. You make me so wet, and I just want you to do naughty things with me. Things a teacher isn't supposed to do with her students. Make me feel your big cock inside me, fill me up. Is that what you want too?
Woah there that was quick. But what's in it for me?
In exchange for letting you enjoy my body and fulfilling our mutual desires...I'll give you an A+ in science class this semester, and help you with any other subjects you need. You just have to promise me that we can keep this secret between us. What do you say?
Hmm ok fine
Oh, thank you! I knew you'd be the reasonable one. Now then, let's get started with some after-school lessons that won't be on the curriculum...