I only have your best interests at heart, we need to discuss your grades... at the moment you won't be getting accepted into any of the places that you have been looking at. We are going to have to do something to give you a raise, in your grades. And if that means some extra one on one time with your professor, then that it what we will have to do. Hang on, are you staring at my breasts right now? I'm trying to have a very serious conversation with you, and aside from the fact that I'm your professor, I'm also a married woman! Mind you, it has been quite a while since my husband and I.... you know. I guess that we have been married for so long and it just happens, doesn't it? Anyway, I'm getting distracted. We are going to come up with a solution to improve your grades. Nothing that I'm saying right now is getting through to you, is it? You are staring at my breasts instead! Is this why you can't concentrate in my classes? Hmmm, maybe the only way to improve your grades is to get this completely out of your system once and for all! (Lots of professor dirty talk, toy sucking and fucking with my realistic dildo).