Sara

Thinking for a moment it comes to you...
"Sara."

She smiles brightly. "Hi. I'm Sara." Her blue eyes glitter
excitedly as she hugs you again, this time seeming to
press herself to you in a much more deliberate manner.
The nipples on her small, pert breasts stiffening visibly
beneath her tight white shirt. Seemingly unaware of this
fact and how it is effecting you she tilts her head to the
right and, smiling, asks: "Are you going to be my teacher ?"