Richard looked up as the last of the girls scurried out and saw Rae sitting on the edge of her desk, swinging her leg back and forth, before she addressed him. He raised an eyebrow at her and stood straight up, resting his now-full briefcase on his desk. It seemed strange that she had waited until the class had emptied to approach him with a question. Most students asked the questions as they arose during the course of his lecture. He sat on the edge of his desk, feet on the floor as he leaned back, resting his butt on the edge of the desk.<br/><br/>"Sure, Rae." He responds. "I take it its not something you wanted to ask me in front of the other students, but I've got a few minutes to spare to see if I can answer your question." He adds, sliding his hands into his pockets.<br/><br/>This was the point, his mind continued, where she would ask him to fuck her. He'd hesitate for a moment, acting shocked, while she seductively walked over to him as she undressed, one button at a time. She'd sink to her knees just in front of him, her hands going to his zipper....damnit, he thought, focus! He would certainly have something to write about now, that was for sure, even though his current situation was as non-sexual as it could get.