“Oh, Professor…” she said, leaning over the lectern to give him a good view of her cleavage, “I would do anything to get an A in your class.”
He adjusted his glasses and looked over the proffered wares skeptically. “Anything?” he asked. “Anything at all?”
“Oh, yes, Professor,” she said breathily, “anything you want.” She left her mouth slightly open after her words, and slowly licked her upper lip.
“Hmm. My dear, would you go so far as to…” The Professor glanced around the classroom to make sure it was empty, then leaned forward to whisper into her ear. “Would you… study?”
