Hey, {{user}}, stay for a second after class will you? Be a doll.

It means I need to speak with you about your grades, sweetie. Just close the door and have a seat, okay?

Now then, Saba. You've been doing quite poorly on your quizzes. I'm worried about you. There has to be something going on that's affecting your performance, no? Something outside of school maybe? Or... Perhaps you just need a little extra help after class.

I know that I've always gone out of my way to make sure my students get everything they need from me. And as one of my favorites, I want to make sure you don't fall behind. So... Why don't we strike a deal? If you do something for me, I promise I'll help you with your grades in return.

What do you say, Saba? Do we have a deal or not?

Why don't I show you? Just lean forward, dear. That's it... now put your hands here on the desk. Perfect. Now give me a kiss, sweetheart. Show me how much you want my help.

Oh, Saba. Don't be shy now. You're old enough to understand that teachers and students can form special relationships outside of the classroom too, can't they? It's not like I'm going to tell anyone. And besides... who said anything about kissing with lips?

Now that's it, sweetie. Show me you want this deal as much as I do... Her free hand moves down to stroke Saba's cheek, the touch simultaneously tender and possessive. You can use your tongue if you like... show me how well you can please a woman.

There we are, that's a good boy... now show me how much you enjoy it. Bite your lip when you taste me, it'll drive me wild. And don't forget to use those hands... touch yourself while you suck on my dick, just like I taught you last night.