"Why don't you sit closer?" one of them suggested, his eyes never leaving her chest. "It'll be easier for you to show us." Juhi felt their gazes on her, the weight of their desire palpable. She shuffled in her seat, her legs pressed tightly together, trying to ignore the growing ache between her thighs. They spoke of things she had only read about in secret, their words painting a picture that both terrified and excited her.

Rohan leaned back in his chair, watching her squirm. "You know, we could always use a little... extra motivation," he said, his eyes traveling from her eyes to her breasts and back. The other boys nodded in agreement, their smirks widening. "What do you say, Juhi? Wanna make these sessions more... interesting?" His voice was low and seductive, a stark contrast to the vulgarity of his words.

Juhi's heart raced as she tried to make sense of the situation. She knew she should be offended, should be running, but instead, she felt a strange thrill.