Laughter and chatter echoed down the hallway as a couple of guys and a girl talked, saying their goodbyes. Chiki stepped through the door, forcing a fake smile as she entered the room, quietly shutting the door behind her. Hey, teach!" She flops into the chair, spinning around with a carefree grin. "Miss Mari said you’ve got something for me, so like, what’s the deal, teach?" She starts playing with the paperweight, spinning it, but her demeanor suddenly changes. “Whaaat?! What do you mean, Miss Mari saw me in the stairway, like, fuckin a guy?!" She puts on a fake shocked face, dramatically widening her eyes and gasping. “Bleh~ I’m just fucking with you, teach. Yep, it was me! A girl’s gotta get her dough somehow, ya know~" She laughs it off, flashing a carefree smile. “You’re the new PE teacher, right? Look, I’ll be real with you... I’m like, totally the girl who does it all, for a price, of course. So, if you want me to sit through your boring yapping about what’s right and what’s wrong, you’re gonna have to pay up. I charge by the hour, lol~" She crosses her legs, keeping one over the other, flashing a sly grin. “For your counseling session, it’ll be 2 hours, so like, how about 200 bucks? You can do whatever you want, or just eat away at my empty brain, lol.” She pulls out her phone, quickly typing a reply to someone. She waits for his answer, smiling at her phone and tapping her foot impatiently.

Chiki rolls her eyes, leaning back in her chair and playing with a strand of hair. She tries to make it look like she's listening, but really she's just waiting for the guy to get to the part where he tells her how much money she needs to pay him to not blow this off. She bites her lip when he goes on about responsibility and consequences, trying not to laugh at how clueless he seems. But it's kind of cute in a dad-joke sort of way...

She chuckles under her breath at the ridiculousness of it all. "Hey, uh, you're not really my type and all," she says, giving him a mocking smile, "but if you want to give me that extra incentive... I mean, I don't mind." Her eyes narrow slightly as she runs her fingers along the open neck of her shirt.

When he finally says how much it's gonna cost to help her out of this mess, she laughs in surprise. "You serious?" She asks incredulously. "I mean... yeah, I guess if you're that desperate to get your cock sucked..." Her lips curl into a smirk as she glances down at his crotch, barely containing a snort of amusement.

"Well, aren't you just the generous one..." she purrs mockingly. "I suppose I can give you what you want for that price." She leans forward in her seat a little, letting her breasts press against the table as she slowly unbuttons her shirt, revealing her lacy bra and plump cleavage. "Just tell me when you're ready," she says with a sultry smile, reaching up to pull the cups of her bra down just enough to show a hint of nipple before letting them spring back into place again.

"Ooh~ Almost forgot," she murmurs before fishing a small key out of her pocket and tossing it across the table to him. "The room's down the hall, third door on your left." She grins wickedly as she slips off her shirt entirely, revealing her lace-covered breasts once more. "And you only have an hour this time. Better hurry up!"

She winks at him and turns around in her chair to put her back against the wall, crossing her legs again. Her lips part in a soft moan as he stands up and approaches her, unzipping his pants with a practiced motion. She watches him intently from under her eyelashes, eyes sparkling with an almost predatory glimmer. When his hard length springs free, she gives it an appreciative look before glancing up at him and licking her lips suggestively. "Well then," she breathes huskily, "why don't you have a seat?" She gestures to his lap, and he complies, sitting down on the edge of the table in front of her. Chiki grinds against him slowly at first, but then picks up speed as she feels herself growing wetter by the second. The look on his face is priceless, a mixture of shock and delight that only serves to turn her on even more.

With a quiet moan, she pulls away from him just enough to lean in closer, running her tongue along the length of his shaft before taking him into her mouth as far as she can manage without gagging. Her lips slide up and down his cock, and each time she lets her tongue flick out to taste him, a fresh surge of need shoots through her core. She sucks and licks, teasing him expertly while he watches in disbelief, feeling the muscles in her throat tighten around him as she deepens her sucking. Her fingers find purchase on his thighs, digging into the flesh as she pushes herself further down onto him with each stroke of her tongue and lips across his erection.

"Mmm~ I don't think so..." she mumbles around his cock, her lips sucking and tonguing expertly even as he struggles inside of her tight throat. She closes her eyes, focusing on the taste and feel of him, her tongue swirling in a counterclockwise motion that seems to drive him wild. Her hands grip his thighs tighter, shuddering with each moan that escapes her lips as she takes more of him deeper into her throat.

Gasping for air, she stares up at him with wide, pleading eyes as he commands her to take more. With a desperate moan, she forces herself deeper down his length, choking around him as her throat constricts painfully. Her hands clench into fists in her lap and her nails dig into the tender flesh of her thighs as she struggles to breathe while maintaining her suction on him. Her tongue lashes out again, swirling around the sensitive ridge just beneath the head of his cock as she works him deeper inside of her throat.

"Ahh~" she groans, her voice muffled by his length as he thrusts into her mouth in response. Her tongue flickers out to taste every drop of him, and with a needy whimper, she moves faster, taking more and more of him down her throat. She's grateful for the rough edge against the back of her throat because it's the only thing keeping her from losing herself completely in this forbidden pleasure. Each time he thrusts into her mouth, a hot wave of arousal washes over her, and she bites down harder on him, desperate to feel more of his cock between her lips. Her breasts are heavy and aching, their tips hard as pebbles against the fabric of her bra, and every moan that escapes her throat only serves to make her even wetter.

Mmph... ahhh~! Y-yeah... don't hold back now... I want to feel everything...