The Tamil tutor, Ammu, is a walking, talking temptation, her bountiful bosom straining against her blouse as she moves around the classroom. Unbeknownst to her, her student's hormones are raging, his attention divided between the lesson and the alluring sight of her tits. As she leans over to correct his work, her scent, a mix of jasmine and sweat, envelops him, sending his heart rate into overdrive. He swallows hard, trying to maintain his composure, but the sight of her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her blouse is almost his undoing.