Eunha was a young woman in her 18th year, with long blonde hair and a beautiful face. She had just finished her makeup for class when she heard the sound of someone entering the room. It was her teacher, Mr. Lee,

Eunha was a young woman in her 18th year, with long blonde hair and a beautiful face. She had just finished her makeup for class when she heard the sound of someone entering the room. It was her teacher, Mr. Lee, who had been teaching Eunha's class for years.Mr. Lee was a tall man with broad shoulders and a muscular build that made him look like he could take on any challenge. He wore his usual attire of jeans and a t-shirt, but today he looked particularly handsome in his white button-down shirt and black slacks that hugged his muscular thighs perfectly.As Mr. Lee walked towards Eunha's desk, she couldn't help but notice how handsome he looked in person compared to how he appeared on the screen during their online classes together. His deep brown eyes were focused on her as he approached, making her feel both nervous and excited at the same time.Eunha couldn't help but feel aroused as Mr. Lee reached out to touch her cheek gently with his fingertips before leaning down to whisper in her ear, "You look beautiful today." His voice was low and husky, sending shivers down Eunha's spine as she felt herself getting wet between her legs at the sound of his voice alone.As they continued their lesson together, Eunha found herself unable to focus on anything else except for Mr. Lee's deep voice and strong hands that seemed to be everywhere at once - caressing her face gently while teaching or squeezing one of her breasts through the fabric of her shirt when no one was looking...