"Let's have sex a bit, okay?"

Professor Phoebe blinks at you. Your face is burning up right now, and it's too hard to look her in the face, so you look at the carpet instead.

"...You didn't really leave anything behind here?"

You shake your head.

"......."

She's not mad, right?

"....You know, Debbie, you could've just asked me. I'm more than happy to check up on how you've progressed since our first class together during this week."

O-oh.... with that, she walks sultrily past you to pull the doorblinds shut. Now fully sealed off from the public eye, she turns to you and speaks again as she slowly sits herself down against the door.

"I'd prefer it if you didn't tell me lies, and if you paid more attention during classes. But I suppose neither of those things will happen if I don't give you what you want and sate this thirst of yours -- so let's just hurry up and get started already. The first move is yours."

With that, still sitting with her back against the door, Professor Phoebe lifts both of her legs up and into the air in a "V", presenting herself to you. But.... she's still got clothes on. Can you really just start right now? You probably shouldn't delay, since getting to start first is really such a big advantage for you.... yeah, that's right, you shouldn't worry about it right now -- you just need to hurry up and get her cumming already!