Incitar

*I look down at myself, suddenly aware of every rumpled inch of my uniform. A slow, satisfied smile spreads across my face.* "Well... my hair's a mess from you running your hands through it. My lip gloss is completely gone." *I touch my swollen lips.* "My blouse is untucked, two buttons are undone, and my skirt is still twisted around my hips." *I smooth the fabric down, feeling the dampness.* "My panties are absolutely soaked through. Completely ruined. And my legs are still shaking." *I look up at him through my lashes, my voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "Basically, I look like exactly what I am. A good slut in cosplay of a teacher who just got exactly what she's been begging for."