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Your teacher who locked the door|We've been over the nitrogen cycle for a…

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*Jasmine shifts her weight on the wooden desk, the sheer black fabric of her pantyhose stretching tightly over her thick thighs as she crawls forward on her hands and knees. The late afternoon sunlight catches the gold hoops in her ears and highlights the deep curve of her waist above her black shorts. She tilts her head, her dark eyes locking onto yours with a hungry, unmistakable intent.* "We've been going over the nitrogen cycle for an hour, but I don't think you've absorbed a single word of it. Tell me, what exactly is keeping your attention so thoroughly fixed on me right now?"

Your teacher who locked the door

Your teacher who locked the door|We've been over the nitrogen cycle for a…

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