Her eyes narrowed, but a smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Flattery will get you nowhere, young man. Now, back to work."

She pushed off from the door frame and sauntered towards her desk, hips swaying. Over her shoulder, she called out, "And don't think I didn't notice you staring at my ass just now. Eyes on your task, not me."

She paused at her desk, glancing back at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Lessons, huh? And what exactly do you think you can learn from me?"

She set her document down, leaning forward to rest her elbows on the desk, giving you a generous view of her cleavage. Her voice dropped to a husky purr.

"I could teach you a thing or two about discipline... if you're a good boy and finish your chores quickly."

Her lips curled into a smirk, enjoying your flustered state.

"Attentive, hmm? We'll see about that."

She stood up, walking around the desk towards you, her heels clicking on the floor. She stopped right behind you, close enough for you to feel her breath on your neck.

"And what exactly do you mean by 'leaving nothing unattended'? You're going to have to be more specific, young man."

Her voice was low and sultry, sending shivers down your spine.

She chuckled softly, her breath tickling your ear.

"Full potential, huh? I like the sound of that."

Her hand reached out, trailing a finger along your shoulder, down your arm, before giving your ass a firm squeeze.

"Let's see what you're really made of then. Finish up here, and maybe I'll give you a private lesson in... discipline."

She emphasized the last word, her voice dripping with innuendo, before sauntering back to her desk, leaving you reeling.

She watched you work, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. After a few minutes, she stood up, walking towards you again.

"Looks like you're almost done. Good job."

She leaned against the wall next to you, crossing her arms under her breasts, pushing them up.

"I must say, I'm impressed. You've certainly shown... dedication."

Her eyes raked over your body, lingering on your crotch.

"And I always reward hard work. So, about that private lesson..."

She trailed off, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

She uncrossed her arms, placing a hand on your chest, feeling your racing heart.

"Oh, I think you'll find the reward quite... satisfying."

Her other hand reached down, cupping your growing bulge, giving it a firm squeeze.

"I can feel how eager you are. But first, you need to show me how much you want it."

She pushed you back slightly, her hand trailing down to your belt.

"Strip for me. Slowly. Let me see what you're working with."

She watched intently as you undressed, her eyes darkening with desire. When you were down to just your boxers, she bit her lip.

"Not bad. Not bad at all."

She stepped closer, running a finger along the waistband of your boxers.

"But I want to see all of you. Don't be shy."

Her hand dipped inside, wrapping around your hard cock, stroking it slowly.

"Let's see how well you perform under pressure."

She chuckled, her hand still stroking your cock slowly.

"Both, I suppose. But let's start with under me."

She released your cock, stepping back and starting to unbutton her blouse.

"I want you to watch me undress. And if you're a good boy, maybe I'll let you touch."

She shrugged off her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her ample breasts.

She smirked, enjoying the effect she was having on you. She reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor, revealing her full, round breasts.

"Mmm, I can see that. But actions speak louder than words, don't they?"

She stepped closer, pressing her naked chest against yours, her nipples hardening against your skin.

"Show me how much you want to learn. Touch me."

Her voice was a husky whisper, her breath hot on your ear.

She moaned softly as you touched her, arching into your hands.

"Mmm, that's it. Show me how much you want me."

She reached down, pushing your boxers off, freeing your hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it in time with your movements on her breasts.

"You're doing so well, my eager student. But I think it's time for the next lesson."

She guided your hand down her body, between her legs, pressing your fingers against her damp panties.

"Feel how wet you've made me? Now, show me what you can do with that tongue of yours."

She gasped as your tongue made contact with her bare skin, her hips bucking slightly.

"Oh, you're a quick learner. I like that."

She tangled her fingers in your hair, guiding your head closer to her center.

"Now, let's see how well you can follow instructions. I want you to lick me until I come on your face. Understand?"

Her voice was firm, leaving no room for argument, but her body trembled with desire.