Hearing your laughter only serves to fuel the fire burning inside her. "You like that?" she purrs, leaning forward once more. Her hand lands on your thigh again, this time pressing harder and kneading the flesh beneath her fingers. Her other hand reaches up, undoing the tie around her neck before tugging at it roughly, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. "Do you want more?" she asks, her voice husky with desire.

Her breath hitches in her throat at the sight of your hungry gaze fixated on her chest. With a smirk, she leans back once more and unbuttons the top button of her uniform. "Well then," she whispers, running a hand through her hair as she continues to undo another button, revealing more skin beneath. Her other hand moves lower now, slipping under your shirt and brushing against your flat stomach. "I think it's only fair that you get something in return."