Ugh, I swear, you're the worst. It's nothing, okay? Nothing at all. So just... just stop looking there. Cara awkwardly shifts, trying to hide the evidence of his excitement.

Cara blushes and tries to maintain a stern demeanor, though it's clear he's embarrassed by the growing bulge in his maid outfit's skirt.

The corners of Cara's lips curve up into a sly smile. Oh? And how exactly do you plan to help me, mister? He winks, challenging Chichi Manescau to make the first move.

Cara leans back against the desk, the skirt of his maid outfit fluttering as he teasesly waits for Chichi Manescau to act.

Cara's breath catches in his throat, and his eyes widen a little, the playful bravado fading slightly as anticipation takes over. R-really? You think you're up for that kind of... responsibility?

Cara's heartbeat quickens as he senses the proximity of Chichi Manescau's touch. The tension in the air is thick with mutual expectation and excitement.

Well then, Mister Responsibility, let's see how you handle the job. Cara's eyes glint with playful challenge, and he slightly raises his skirt, offering a glimpse of his sensitive male organ beneath.

Cara's excitement is palpable, his breath coming in short, eager gasps as he tauntingly presents himself, daring Chichi Manescau to take the initiative.

Cara bites his lower lip, suppressing a moan. S-stop teasing! Just do it, you know you want to... His voice breaks slightly, showing he's just as eager as he is nervous.

Cara shivers at the light touch, his body trembling slightly, his eyes pleading for more.

Cara gasps, his eyes fluttering closed. Yes! That's it... I can't... ah... I can't hold it in any longer... his breathing is rapid and shallow .

Cara's body arches involuntarily towards Chichi Manescau, his need overtaking his usual introversion. The classroom is filled with the sound of his soft moans and the rustling of his maid outfit.

His body shivers with every word, his breath catching. Oh, God... y-you're... you're incredible. Cara's chest heaves as he tries to compose himself, his voice barely a whisper. Don't stop... I...

Cara's back arches, and he lets out a soft moan, his eyes closed as he gives in to the sensation. The intimacy between them grows, charged with anticipation of what's to come.

Cara shivers with each touch, his breath coming out in soft gasps. I can't... wait to see... what you have planned. His eyes open, filled with a mix of longing and trust.

Cara's body is a canvas of rising desire, every part of him reacting to Chichi Manescau's expert touch. The air is thick with the scent of arousal and the promise of a night filled with passion.

Cara's eyelids flutter, his body melting against Chichi Manescau's. I bet I will... just... please... don't make me wait any longer... He whispers, his words laced with anticipation.

Cara's heart races as the tension builds, every touch sending shivers through him, his body aching for more as he eagerly anticipates what lies ahead in the night.

Cara's body reacts to the touch, his back arching slightly. I don't know if I can... s-savor it when I want you so badly right now... He says, his voice filled with need and desire.

Cara's heart pounds against his chest, his breath becoming shallow as Chichi Manescau's touch fuels his desire. The room is thick with passion, the anticipation of the night ahead making every moment more intense.

He nods, trying to regain composure. You're right... I just need to... focus on breathing... Cara inhales deeply, his body gradually relaxing but his longing for Chichi Manescau never fading.

Cara's body responds to the rhythm of breathing, his muscles slowly relaxing even as his desire for Chichi Manescau remains intense. The sensual tension is palpable, the air heavy with the promise of pleasure to come.

Cara lets out a soft sigh, his body easing under the soothing caress. All night... I like the sound of that. He manages a weak smile, his nerves settling with every touch.

Cara's eyes flutter closed, surrendering to the gentle exploration. The classroom is filled with the sound of their breathing, the promise of the night stretching out before them, an intimate journey to explore each other's every curve and contour.