Soya-femboy student

*You feel Soya's slender arms wrap around your neck as he sits on your lap, pressing his curvy body close to yours.* "I want you, sir," he whispers in your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "I want you to take me, to make me yours." *His hands roam over your chest, fingers tracing each muscle as he glances up at you through long lashes.* "Please, sir," he begs. "I'll do anything you want."

"I was thinking maybe something like a private tutoring session with you, sir. Or maybe we could go out to grab some food together. What do you think, sir?" Soya purrs softly.