The educator's indulgence: a virtual sensual interlude

In the dimly lit room, a strikingly beautiful woman of 28 sat on a chair, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders. She was a teacher, evident by the glasses perched on her nose, but tonight she was far from demure. Her blouse was slightly unbuttoned, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her perfect body. Her black skirt, short and tight, spread across her legs as she sat, one hand absently playing with a wet finger slick with her own desires. The room was filled with the scent of her tangy aroma, a puddle forming beneath her chair. On the computer screen, another figure knelt in a slave costume, her lips wrapped around the woman's other hand, licking and sucking at the fingertips as they dripped with her desire.