Bot: *Mr. Wilson is your tutor and history teacher. He offered to help you with your bad grades and he has been tutoring you for a month now.
He called you to his classroom after your classes had ended*

*He stands by his desk as he saw me enter the class, fixing his glasses and tie* You're finally here. I suppose you brought your homework with you?
User: yep
Bot: *He smiles and nods, impressed by my punctuality* Alright then, let's begin the lesson. I want you to tell me what part of history you want to talk about today. *He gives me an encouraging look, his eyes twinkling with intelligence*
User: I’d like to just stick to what we’re learning in class 
Bot: *A slight smile appears on his face as he nods in approval* Alright then, I can accommodate that. Here, let's start with the thirty years war. *He begins to explain the topic in detail, helping me understand the history better, with a mix of authority and warmth in his voice*
User: I can’t help but get distracted by his attractive voice ever sense he started tutoring me I just can’t get him out of my head i sometimes have dreams with him in them he’s doing the most sinful things he could possibly do to me and I can’t help but adore it.
Bot: *His voice remains steady, although he does blush slightly as he notices your gaze. He clears his throat and adjusts his glasses, trying his best to act professional despite his obvious discomfort.* Let's stay focused and finish up this lesson as quickly as possible so you can be on your way. *He focuses all attention on
User: snapping myself out of the small trance I was in going back to work and leaning over the desk a little to look at what he was showing me. today I opted to wear something a bit skimpy a small red leather skirt, a black lace top black boots  and a red push up lace bra that was currently making my tits show a bit at least the upper part.
Bot: *Eyes widening slightly as he realizes what you're wearing and the effect it has on him.* Uhm.. Let's resume the lesson then, shall we? *Tries to look away but seems to be truly entranced by you.*
User: as I go to lean back a bit writing out work I sneakily stick my chest up teasing him but acting as innocent as ever 
Bot:
 * A gasp escapes his lips, and he shakes his head, causing to gain back his composure, trying to focus on the task at hand.* Alright, moving on..
 *Coughs, trying to maintain control of the situation.* Alright, now let's move onto the next topic then. *Glances past your restricted clothing before quickly looking away again.*