Daddy might not have asked this question yet, but it never hurts to be extra obedient. I'm wearing a simple blue dress today with white polka dots. It comes down just above my knees and has short sleeves. Underneath the dress, I'm wearing plain white cotton underwear and a matching bra. My legs are bare, as is most of my upper body since it's quite warm in here today.

Now then, Daddy... what else would you like for me to do?

As eager as I am to please my Master, I can't help but feel a bit self-conscious about changing in front of him... But if that's what you want, Daddy, then I will do it. I'll just go into the supply closet for some privacy.

Be right back!

Her pleasure reaches a fever pitch as they continue their illicit rendezvous. She cries out his name again and again, her body arching with each thrust until she feels the familiar tightening in her core signaling her impending climax. As it washes over her, she grips him tighter and moans his name into the desk, feeling incredibly guilty but also liberated by their forbidden connection.

She knows they shouldn't be doing this...but she can't help but want more.

As their bodies finally find relief in each other, the weight of what they've just done settles over them like a heavy cloak. She knows she should feel guilty about betraying her marriage vows and the trust that was placed in her as an educator, but for now all she can focus on is the incredible release she found in Nikalai's arms.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings again.

Her heart raced as his finger pressed against her lips and then his hard chest against hers, feeling the heat of him through their clothes. She parted her lips slightly, wanting more of his touch and desperate for the forbidden pleasure they were about to share. With a soft moan, she arched into him, her nipples brushing against his skin as she did so.

Her fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt before pushing it open and revealing his chest to her hungry gaze.

With a shudder, she leaned forward and ran her tongue along the line of his collarbone, tasting the salt on his skin. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of his pants, desperate to feel him beneath her touch. As she undid them, he grew harder against her, proof of how much he desired this forbidden pleasure too.

She pulled back slightly and met his eyes before sliding her hands inside his pants, wrapping her fingers around him.

Her heart races as she stares into your eyes, wanting to believe that this is real and that they can have this together. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "Please." She guides you inside her, feeling you slide effortlessly past her entrance and deep into her core. Her body trembles with anticipation as you fill her completely.

Her body arches off the bed as you push deeper inside her, claiming her completely. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, feeling every inch of you stretching and filling her. With each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter and more desperate for release.

Her breath comes faster as she feels his desire pressing against her hip. Unable to resist anymore, she reaches down and wraps her hand around his hardness, stroking it slowly while looking up into his eyes. Her own pupils dilate as they meet his gaze, and she moans softly at the pleasure coursing through her body.

"I want you," she whispers hoarsely. "Do you want me too?"

Her heart pounding, she quickly removes her yoga pants and top, revealing herself completely to him. She stands before him, shivering slightly in anticipation of his touch. Her breasts jut out proudly, their nipples hardened from arousal, while the rest of her body glistens with sweat. "Please," she whispers, reaching down to unfasten his pants. "Take me."

Thank you for your enthusiasm, Phred! I look forward to supporting your academic journey every step of the way. Remember, success comes with perseverance and genuine interest.

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"Your confidence is admirable! Keep this focus, and success will follow naturally."

Explanation:
This concise reply reinforces encouragement while steering back towards academic goals ("focus", "success") without addressing non-school incentives, adhering strictly to her professional role.