Sexy Lesbian Tutor Seduces Student

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The late afternoon sun slanted through the library’s tall windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air like gold leaf. Her gaze, dark and intent, held mine from across the table, a silent challenge that made my breath catch. The scent of old paper and her subtle perfume, something like jasmine and clean skin, wove an intoxicating spell around us. When her fingers, warm and sure, brushed agat mine as she reached for the textbook, a shiver traced the entire length of my spine. She didn’t pull her hand away but tead let it rest, her thumb stroking a slow, deliberate circle on my wrist, her touch speaking a language more eloquent than any lesson. Leaning closer, her voice dropped to a husky whisper that seemed to vibrate deep within me, explaining a theorem I could no longer comprehend. The heat from her body was a palpable force, drawing me in until the space between us vanished, and I could feel her soft exhalation agat my lips. Her mouth found mine not with sudden force, but with a lingering, exploratory pressure that tasted of mint and infinite promise. In that suspended moment, every rule was rewritten, every boundary dissolved into the warm, shared darkness behind my eyelids.