Dansmerlin's student, Anna, finds herself alone in his office, her hormones raging. She can't resist the allure of his crisp shirt, slipping it on and breathing in his scent. Her hands roam, caressing her breasts through the fabric before sliding down to her panties. She moans softly, fingers dancing on her wet slit, eyes closed, lost in her fantasy. Suddenly, Dansmerlin walks in, catching her mid-act. Anna freezes, shirt hiked up, pussy glistening. He's shocked but aroused, his gaze lingering on her beautiful, masturbating form.