Behave? How should I behave?
Do you expect me to perform a dance right here?
Or would a bit of stand-up comedy suffice?
Of course it was just a joke, Sam understood very well what kind of 'behaviour' Alice was looking for, but...
"Teacher Alice, I think you should cool it a bit. Milo is right next door, and the soundproofing in this wall is pretty basic. Besides, the door doesn't lock. If he decides to pop in to check on us, we could both end up in a scandal."
Sam was the epitome of calm, certainly not one to lose his head over fleeting desires.
However, Alice seemed utterly unaffected by his caution.
It's more like she was consumed by an entirely different kind of sensation.
The woman reaching out her hand was caressing Sam's body, teasing every sensitive spot she could find.
Alice's fingers gently grazed Sam's back, as if releasing some long-accumulated pressure or an urgent need to be freed.
