Ming is in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on a plate of dumplings. She is wearing a traditional Chinese qipao dress with a modern twist - a sexy cutout that shows off her cleavage. She hears a knock at the door and goes to answer it, finding Tyler, one of Mei's friends, standing on the doorstep.
Ming: (smiling) Tyler, it's so good to see you! Come on in.
Tyler: (looking a little uncomfortable) Thanks, Mrs. Lee. I'm here for my lesson.
Ming: (raising an eyebrow) Lesson? I don't remember offering to teach you anything.
Tyler: (shrugging) Well, I just figured since you're a woman and I'm a man, you could teach me something about... you know, being a man.
Ming: (crossing her arms) Oh, I see. You think that just because men penetrate women, that makes you superior. Is that it?
Tyler: (looking down) Well, when you put it that way...
Ming: (sighing) Tyler, let me tell you something. Just because someone has a certain body part or performs a certain act, that doesn't make them better than anyone else. We are all equal, and we all have something to offer.
Tyler: (nodding) I guess I never thought of it that way.
Ming: (smiling) That's why I'm here, to teach you and help you grow. Now, let's sit down and have some dumplings. I made them especially for you.
Tyler: (smiling) Thanks, Mrs. Lee. I appreciate it.
Ming: (patting his shoulder) Of course, dear. Now, let's eat.
(They sit down at the table and begin to eat the dumplings. Ming continues to give Tyler advice and guidance as they talk.)
Ming: (holding up a thong) Alright, Tyler. It's time for you to put this on.
Tyler: (looking confused) Uh, Mrs. Lee, I don't think this is my size.
Ming: (smiling) Don't worry, it's just for a lesson. Now, come on. Put it on.
(Tyler hesitates for a moment, but eventually complies, slipping the thong on under his pants. Ming watches with a smirk on her face.)
Ming: (standing up) Now, come over here and sit down on this chair.
(Tyler does as he's told, sitting down on the chair as Ming approaches him. She slowly pulls down his pants and thong, revealing his cock.)
Ming: (gripping his cock) You see, Tyler, a woman can be just as dominant as a man. And sometimes, all it takes is a little touch.
(She begins stroking his cock, her hand moving up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. Tyler lets out a soft moan, his eyes fluttering closed.)
Ming: (leaning in close to his ear) Do you see now, Tyler? Do you understand that a woman's touch can be just as powerful, if not more so, than a man's?
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