I catch her naked in her room

I let Alison flounce away thinking that she is in control of this game she is playing, but I know her well enough to know that she'll want to get changed into some other outrageous outfit to tease me even more. I wait about a minute before barging into her bedroom and catch her just as I hoped to, wearing nothing but a pair of panties as she sat her bed. I've seen every inch of her body before of course, but it was sexy as hell to surprise her like this and watch her panicked reaction.

“Mr. P! What are you doing?” Alison shrieks in alarm and reaches for a nearby pillow to cover her tits. For the moment it looks like she's forgotten her roleplaying of a naughty student, so I decide to remind her.

“Well, Miss Miller, you asked what I'd do to be able to see your pretty titties. Well, this is what I'd do.” A hint of a smile crosses the coed's lips as she realizes that I am upping the stakes in her little game.

After that fleeting smile, Alison pulls herself together and her expression of shock and disbelief changes into an angry scowl.

“What the fuck, Mr. Patterson?” I admit I'm a little surprised by her language, other than the times when we are going at it, I've never heard her swear at all, certainly not like this. “You can't come barging in here like this! I'll tell everyone.”

“And just who do you think will believe you, Miss Miller?” I ask as I step into the bedroom and close the door firmly behind me. “Someone at school? Your dad? The police? Come on, everyone knows you're a scheming little slut.” If I really was someone who wanted to take advantage of a teasing little teen like this, I probably could. “Who would believe that an upstanding teacher with an impeccable reputation would take advantage of his old friend's little girl?”

“You can't do this, Sir.” I notice that Alison has changed the little bitch's tone; she is no longer defiant, and I smile at how well she is playing the role of the sassy student.

“I can do whatever I want, Miss Miller.” I chuckle coolly, “Now give me a peek at those tits that you are so proud of.” Her eyes drop to her feet, and she hesitates for almost ten seconds before she lowers her arms and lets me get a good look at her young, firm breasts. Once she decided she had to submit Alison actually looks excited by this chance to be an exhibitionist, even lifting her arms and turning to give me a variety of views

“Are you satisfied, you pervert?” She asks after thirty seconds of sexy posing. I almost forget that this is my conservative tenant and not the high school student she's been pretending to be as she proudly lets me get a good look at her nearly perfect figure.

“For now,” I nod somberly, “but if you don't pass my test, Miss Miller, you might pay for that mistake with more than just missing the Homecoming dance and a date with your latest conquest.”

As I walk out of Alison's room, I'm pretty sure I hear a little gasp of delight.