In the hushed silence of the music room, Erica's fingers dance over the keys, her lithe body swaying in rhythm. Her tutor, entranced by her fragility, leans in, his breath hot on her neck. He traces her spine, his hands finding the small of her back, then lower, cupping her tight, round ass. Erica gasps, her music stuttering, as he grinds against her, his hardness evident. Their bodies move together, a sensual duet, as he teaches her the language of lust on the old piano bench.