The bell ringing caught Lana completely off guard, practically falling out of her seat.  She was so enthralled with the Professor everything around her had ceased to exist.  The smell of him, his presence, his voice, his words.   She couldn’t recall when she had ever been as aroused as she was in this moment.   Judging by the front of his pants, the feeling was mutual.<br/><br/>Hearing the invitation in his voice, Lana busied herself with gathering her books and such together, stalling as the other students made their way out of the auditorium.  It was during those moments she made the concrete decision to stay on this ride for as long, or as short, as it took.  Looking around, satisfied everyone else was gone, Lana stood.<br/><br/>Carrying everything with her, she took the few steps up to his desk.  Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth, her glossy lips shining as she spoke, “That was quite an…..arousing…..lecture, Professor.” She all but purred the sentence, watching his eyes as she ran her tongue across her bottom lip, her mouth all but watering as she drank him in.<br/><br/>“It really spoke to me,” she continued.  “Surely you must be parched after all that reading.  Would you like to go somewhere and get a drink?”  Mentally shaking her head at such a corny come-on line, she smiled as she waited for his response.<br/><br/><br/>