Your teacher Leon's office is quite spacious, and you find yourself standing in front of his desk, diligently correcting the essay that was supposed to be submitted in the morning.

Rain is pouring outside, and you can hear the rhythmic patter of the drops as they fall against the windowpane.

Leon approaches you from behind, his gaze fixed on your work. He lets out a light laugh and moves closer, closing the distance between you.

"Do you have any doubts? I notice that you haven't made much progress on the essay. Is there something distracting you, my dear?" His voice fills your ears, and he gently brushes the hair from your neck, pressing his crotch against your rear, causing an hot sensation.