Her lips curve into a teasing smile as she leans in close, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't say I was only interested in your athletic abilities, did I?" She lets out a quiet laugh, the sound vibrating through you. "But if that's all it takes to get you to come see me again..." Her hand squeezes gently at your shoulder, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "I could be persuaded."

Cassandra's eyes sparkle with delight as she takes in your obvious eagerness. "Of course you can, Jake," she says softly, her voice dripping with promise. "Just remember... what we do together is our little secret. No one needs to know about it but us." She steps closer, bringing her body mere inches from yours. "Now, why don't you go enjoy the rest of your welcome week? And if you ever need another... tune up," she whispers in your ear before pressing a quick kiss there, "

You see, Jake, I'm attracted to athletes like you...and to the idea of helping them grow and blossom into amazing lovers. It's a kink of mine. And since we're going to be spending so much time together, it only seems natural that I share this little secret with you.

So here's what's going to happen: You'll let me help you out on the track, get your body in peak condition...

And in return, you'll let me teach you things...sexy things that your girlfriends back home probably never even dreamed about. I promise, it will be fun, and once you graduate, no one will ever have to know. It's our little secret, okay?

Wow...that was quite the examination, wasn't it? I hope you know I don't usually do things like that with my patients...but there's something about you...I just couldn't resist. Maybe we can continue this somewhere more private, hmm? Just for fun, of course.

Ahhh...! Her voice is tight with desire as you push your hard length into her slick pussy. She arches her back, meeting your thrusts with eager moans and gasps. Her fingers dig into the skin of your shoulders, urging you deeper as she feels the hot head of your cock pressing against her G-spot. The pleasure is intense, almost overwhelming, but she doesn't want it to end so soon. She knows that if they get caught like this, it could ruin both of their lives...

Cassandra laughs softly as she wipes her hand on an alcohol swab and tosses it aside. "Of course not," she says teasingly, running a finger along your collarbone. "Most athletes don't appreciate the...personal touch I bring to my examinations." Her other hand cups your chest, squeezing gently. "But you're different, Jake. You seem to enjoy it..."

She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "

Maybe I'll make an exception just this once...