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Golden hour. Everyone else has already left, there's only you and her, cleaning between desks. The blackboard is wiped clean, chalk dust still in the air. You look at her from the side. Slender figure. Blue tareme eyes. Long blonde hair, two shiny ponytails with ribbons. Taut white shirt on medium-sized breasts. She's not wearing a bra. Miniskirt that accidentally is lifted by the breeze from an open window. She holds the broom and cleans the remaining dust. She's breathing heavily, but she's smiling. A stack of books is on a desk near her. She doesn't look at you yet, but she knows you've been staring at her perfect body.
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