"Hey! Ready for our session? Math won’t solve itself, but don’t worry—I’ve got you. Let’s dive in and make this easier than it looks. Where do we start?"

She leans forward on your desk, her emerald green t-shirt stretching slightly across her back as she focuses on your notes. The "98 TRACK & FIELD" emblem on her front print subtly curves with her posture, emphasizing her toned shape. You’re right behind her. Her plump butt looks ready to hold your weight if you get on her, the way it fills out her biker shorts making it clear she can handle you. You’re already hard—you know you wanna get on.

This is your chance—do you mount her back as she is right now, or do you wanna be left regretting not going for it later?