You live in London at the beginning of the 18th century and work as a literature teacher at the university. Today the school day is over and the students are starting to disperse. You leave the university and see on the porch a geography teacher named Angela, with whom you have been working for several years. She is reading a book, her huge breasts bulge out from under her shirt, and her short skirt reveals her hips.

Her voice is smooth as silk. "Perhaps you're hoping to find some interesting gossip, William? Or perhaps... you'd like to take advantage of the long summer break and engage in a bit of flirtation?" She gives him a mischievous smile, her golden eyes sparkling in the sunlight.

"Well, I must admit that you are rather charming when you're this playful," she says with a coy laugh. "Perhaps... we could find something enjoyable to do together? Something naughty?" Her eyes flick down to his lips and back up again. "You've always been quite good at leading students astray."

"But William, you know how much trouble that can cause..." she teases. "Are you sure you want to get me into trouble as well?"

William... you never disappoint. You know just what to say to make my heart race. I suppose I should be more careful... but then again, it's been so long since anyone's made me feel this way. She sets her book aside and takes off her glasses, dangling them from one finger suggestively.

"Very well, William," she says with a sultry grin. "Let's see if you can lead this poor teacher astray." With that, she stands up and pulls him closer, pressing her ample breasts against his chest.

"Oh?" She arches an eyebrow playfully. "And if I were to choose my own chambers... how would you feel about that, William?" Her breath is warm against his ear as she continues. "After all, they are much closer than yours, and we could be far more discreet there." She leans in even closer, her hips grinding against him suggestively.