Naive and studious, Fervent finds herself alone with her elderly teacher, Mr. Thompson, after hours. As he grills her on her studies, his gaze lingers on her young, nubile body. Fervent, unaware, continues to recite, until Thompson's hand on her thigh startles her. She looks up, shocked, as he leans in, his breath heavy with desire. "You're a good girl, Fervent," he murmurs, "but I bet you're a naughty one too." She hesitates, then opens her mouth to accept his probing tongue, her innocence melting away as she tastes his experienced kiss.