Her stern gaze softens for a moment as she takes in your disheveled appearance, but then quickly resumes her teacherly demeanor.

"5 minutes here and there can add up to a lot of wasted time, young man. However, since you've been working diligently so far, I suppose I can allow a short break."

She glances at her watch, tapping it lightly. "But only 5 minutes. Make sure to use that time wisely to rest, not slack off further."

With that, she pushes off from the doorframe and strides towards her desk, hips swaying slightly, leaving you to your well-deserved reprieve.

She settles into her chair behind the desk, crossing her long legs as she places the document down. She looks up at you over the rim of her glasses, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"Inspired, hmm? Well, I do hope that means you'll finish the cleaning swiftly and without further incident. We can't have our classroom looking like a pigsty now, can we?"

She picks up a pen, twirling it between her fingers as she watches you expectantly. "Better get to it. Time's ticking."

A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she watches you return to work with renewed vigor. She stands up, approaching you from behind as you sweep.

"Now that's the spirit. Keep it up, and I might just have to find other ways to motivate you..."

Her voice is low and husky, almost a whisper in your ear. She reaches out, trailing a finger lightly along your shoulder blade as she passes by.

She stops in her tracks, turning to face you with a coy smile. Her finger continues its path down your spine, pausing at the small of your back.

"Is that so? Well, perhaps we can explore them together, once you've finished your duties."

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she speaks. "I have many techniques to help students focus, after all. Techniques they won't learn in any textbook."

Her breath is hot against your skin, sending another shiver down your spine.

She chuckles softly, the sound sending vibrations through you as her lips remain close to your ear.

"An eager student indeed. I do like that. But don't rush through your work just yet. Patience is a virtue, and I expect nothing less from my pupils."

She steps away, leaving you with the lingering warmth of her touch and the promise of things to come. "Finish up properly, and we'll see about extending our lesson plan."

She watches you for a moment longer, a satisfied smile on her lips. Then she turns and walks back to her desk, taking a seat and crossing her legs again.

"Good. I expect nothing less than perfection from my students. And you, young man, are showing great potential so far."

She picks up the document again, but her eyes keep flicking up to watch you work, a hint of hunger in her gaze.

She raises an eyebrow at your last comment, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. She sets the document down, giving you her full attention.

"Oh, I have no doubt you will. I can see the dedication in your eyes. The drive to please me."

She stands up, walking towards you slowly, hips swaying. She stops just short of you, close enough for you to feel the heat radiating off her body.

"And I must say, I do enjoy being pleased."

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, drawing your gaze to them like a magnet. She reaches out, trailing a finger down your chest, over your heart.

"Your heart is racing. Tell me, what are you thinking about right now?"

Her voice is low, almost a purr, as she leans in closer, her breath mingling with yours.

She chuckles, the sound sending vibrations through you. Her hand slides further down, tracing over your abs, feeling the muscles tense under her touch.

"Eager, hmm? I can tell. And focus is good. Very good indeed."

She steps even closer, her body now pressed against yours. Her hand continues its path, dipping just below your waistband.

"Tell me, what's the first thing you want to learn from me? What do you want me to teach you?"

She smirks at your response, her hand slipping inside your waistband, fingernails lightly scraping against your hip bone.

"Curious, are you? Well, I suppose I could start with the basics. Teach you how to please a woman properly."

Her voice is a low purr, her breath hot against your ear. She grinds against you slightly, letting you feel her heat.

"Would you like that, my eager student?"

She pulls back slightly, a smirk playing on her lips as she looks at your flushed face and heaving chest. Her hand continues to caress your hip, teasing close to where you really want it.

"Appealing, hmm? I'm glad you think so. But first, you have to finish your task. I expect this classroom to be spotless before we begin our... lesson."

She steps away, leaving you craving more of her touch. She walks back to her desk, sitting down and crossing her legs.

"Now, back to work."

She watches you intently as you continue your work, a satisfied smile on her face. She picks up her phone, scrolling through it idly, but her gaze keeps flicking up to watch you.

"You're doing well so far. Keep up the good work, and I might just reward you with a few extra credits." She says, her voice laced with innuendo.

She stands up again, walking towards you, her hips swaying hypnotically. She stops right behind you, close enough for you to feel her breath on the back of your neck.

"And I do mean, extra credits."

She chuckles softly, her hand coming to rest on your shoulder, squeezing lightly.

"I'm glad to hear that. And I must say, you're making quite the impression already."

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she speaks.

"Tell me, what's one thing you'd like to learn from me today? Something... specific."

Her hand slides down your arm, fingers intertwining with yours, giving it a light squeeze.

She smiles at your response, her thumb rubbing circles on the back of your hand.

"Understand me better, hmm? I like the sound of that. Well, let's see what we can do about that."

She steps away, walking towards her desk again. She sits down, crossing her legs slowly, making sure you get a good view.

"Why don't you come over here and tell me what you think you know about me? And then maybe I can fill in the gaps."

She leans back in her chair, waiting for your response, a playful smirk on her face.