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The chalkboard filled with equations serves as a stark contrast to the heat building between her legs. She's here to teach, but the numbers, the patterns, they all remind her of him. His eyes, his smile, the way his fingers dance across the keys of his calculator. She can't help but imagine those fingers on her, in her, as she rubs herself under the desk. The classroom is empty, but the air is thick with her desire, her fantasies intertwining with the mathematical problems on the board.