"Hmmm..." The dryad smiles against your lips, and withdraws her roots from your skin, returning you back to your own senses. "Tell me, Elf... how do you feel about your "studies" now?"<br/><br/>She giggles a bit at that, her eyes twinkling mischievously as one finger gently traces its way down through the valley between your breasts. Finally, the vines she had been manipulating for your sport pull out and away, giving you one final pleasurable caress before vanishing back into the earth.<br/><br/>"If needed, I'm sure you could ask the others of the circle for... further research."