Grant her request, but later.

You found yourself standing there, a recently-hardened part of your male body against hers, your mouth silent to her speech as your two heads were currently at war with each other. Finally, you spoke.

“No, Sarah,” you whispered to her, the volume chosen so you were unsure if the rest of the class could hear you or not.

“Come on, Mr. John ,” she told you. “Are you really saying you don’t want to fuck me as much as I want you to fuck me?!”

“That’s not what I’m saying at ALL, Sarah!” you replied quickly. Looking out over the young women that currently had their eyes locked on you, you added, “I’d love to do that to you, along with taking your ass… And the same could be said about several members of this class!!”

She laughed lightly, before asking, “So?? The problem is??”

“While much of my body wants much of this class, I was told by Dr. Strope that I am here only to be a teacher! It was not specified, but I believe that means teaching the classes that are on the schedule!”

Sarah said nothing for a while, her entire nude body remaining motionless. Finally, however, she removed her leg from your grasp, standing on both feet once again.

“Sarah!” you called out, trying to hide your disappointment caused by her change in position. “I think you should raise your leg again. How do you expect your classmates to get good grades on this project if you change positions that drastically and that quickly?!”

“I don’t,” she replied honestly. “I will return to my previous position if you agree to fill my request after school!”