In the quiet of the study room, the tutor's plan unfolds. She's dressed to entice, her curves barely contained in her professional attire. She watches as the teen's eyes linger on her body, his innocence piqued. She guides his hand, teaching him the art of touch, the feel of her silk panties, the dampness that betrays her desire. She leans back, her skirt riding up, revealing more of her thigh. He swallows hard, his cock straining. She smiles, taking his hand, placing it on her breast. "Let's begin," she purrs, ready to corrupt her young student.