[Day 6 - After School - Closed] Private Tutor?

Mako pouted just a little, "And here I was trying to entice you to pounce me, and rip these poor clothes off me." A wistful sigh, as one bra strap slowly moved down her arm, then the other, her dress still on, hiding her away, as she slipped out of the lacy black and white bra, which totally wasn't intentional, nor was it symbolic of anything nope, tossing it towards Akane with a giggle, as she slowly, ever so slowly moved just one little strap of that little black dress down onto her arm, leaving it to hang off her just a little, then ever so very slowly, even worse than the first lowering the second one, until they both rested on her arms, her dress only held up by how she was sitting.

And then she began to crawl forward, towards Akane, on all fours, at least to the edge of the bed, each 'step' her dress pulling down just a little more, until her chest was exposed by the end of the bed, and she practically begged with her eyes for Akane to take the rest off.

Not that there was much, seeing as she seemed to have forgotten to put on a certain undergarment.

Mako was pounced, quite literally, shoved onto her back, and she could hear that sickening yet sweet sound of the dress literally being ripped off of her body, her breath unstable from the excitement of that quick turn, from the slow teasing to this sudden pounce. She barely had time to reorient herself, the Sensei pinning her down, as her breathing alone threatened to rip Akane out of her clothes.

"We have a few hours~" She looked meek under Akane, like she was some innocent girl being pinned down by a powerful woman. Which totally was true, "Though I've had many girls tell me that~ but none who followed through~!"

"Hai~ sen~sei~" She moved to the tan woman's body and did exactly as she was told, the utmost of instant compliance, so loyal, so easily directed, the imperial woman stripped the older woman. She was just rough enough to give a little nip of the woman's body as she began to move it down, ever so slowly, taking her time in stripping her, every nibble intentional, as she built up anticipation for the main event.

And then the rest happened to fade out.

[FADE FADE FADE]

Mako lay next to her, in a puddle of sweat and whatever else. She was somehow hot in nothing at all, felt like the whole room was on fire, felt like her body might collapse on her, and well, she was a little sore honestly. And yet she wanted nothing more than to repeat it, right then and there - as she flopped over, rolling to wrap an arm around Akane, and snuggle herself close to her, "Ugh. If this is what your gym class is like..." She said it with a little groan, that was perhaps a little lewd still, "I'll have to attend all of them." A little laugh, she couldn't quite giggle as exhausted as she was.

And yet, as tired as she was, she apparently had the energy to move in close to Akane in all ways, pressing her body against the larger woman's, trying to hold her. To snuggle as they lay there naked. "I don't know about exhausted though. I feel pretty good still." A kiss on the woman's body, then another, little kisses to whatever she could easily reach. She was feeling very affectionate.