Padma blushed shyly as Professor Sinistra unbraided her hair. “I never wear it down. People…mistake me for Parvati when I do. I didn’t mind when we were young but…” She trailed off and shrugged.
She moaned as the older woman’s fingers teased her. She felt her body immediately respond and she nearly melted as Professor Sinistra confessed what she wanted to do. “I…” Padma swallowed hard.
Unable to find the words, she cruhsed her lips to her professor’s with more exuberance than finesse.