Stay after class... but not alone

(Obviously there isn't a lot about Peach online. But she's described as essentially an 'easy to manipulate
rich girl' so I'm going with a bit of a rich bimbo vibe for her.)

Jaune was a bit distracted. Class let out, and he began to walk out of the room, only to feel a hand around his arm. He turned back, seeing Yang there.

"Seriously?" she began "You're just gonna leave? She's naked up there!"

"Huh? I mean... what do you want ME to do about that? I doubt Ria told her to just stay naked."

Yang facepalmed.

"I don't mean THAT. I mean that there's a super hot, young teacher at the front of the room shaking her ass every time she writes on the board and you were about to leave. Let's go... ya know. 'Ask some questions about the lesson'" she winked.

It WAS a good idea. Jaune was just distracted by Ria's antics.

The rest of class filed out, and the two stepped up behind Peach, whose ass was shaking as she erased the board.

"Hey! Professor!" Yang boomed. Peach turned around, smiling at them and clasping her hands together.

"Yang, Jaune. What can I do for you?" she chirped, seeming genuinely happy that they came to her.

"Well, we had some questions about the lesson. Would you mind if we ask you about it?"

Peach did a cute little hop in place, making her breasts bounce and wobble

"Of course! I'm happy to help!" she giggled "What did you want to know?"

Yang pulled out her notebook, which Jaune knew was mostly filled with lewd doodles. But Peach didn't need to know that.

Jaune, on the other hand, pulled out the Sex Note, getting ready to use it on Peach.

"So you said something about how Dust was originally made, right? Could you go over it again?" Jaune asked, putting his pen to paper, using the question as a sort of gateway to writing down what he wanted in the note.