The instructor turned around slowly, drawing in a breath at the sight of her. Even from behind her form was... incredible. Her rounded cheeks, the bare back, pale thighs and the teasing glimpse of her heavy breasts all seemed too good to be real. He felt as though he had returned to being a horny teenager getting his first eyeful of the female body. His robe shifted as he adjusted himself hoping his exposed student wouldn't notice the tent that had risen from his groin.<br/><br/>Bram raised his eyebrows in amazement as the clothing twisted and changed. It was impossible for him to focus on the shifting cloth; eyes much too focused on how it revealed and provided more teasing glimpses at Lyradil's body. After the adjustments stopped he stared at her for a moment still taking in the erotic sight before him. Part of him wanted to reach out and tear that clothing from her and pin her against the wall. The other part wanted to more calmly suggest going further using the pretense of research as an excuse to play with the elf. And a small part of him almost forgotten by the arousing sight his eyes had taken in screamed at him to refrain from doing anything that was so clearly against what was intelligent or ethical.<br/><br/>He swallowed, eyes fixated on her chest. He couldn't resist forever he knew but at the same time he was not a rough or forceful man. Lifting his eyes from her cleavage he said slowly "I see... well as I explained prior we'll need to test your sensitivity to touch as well. We've already come this far; it would be pointless not to test thoroughly." He watched her expression closely. "Do you understand what I mean?"