The Aftermath

So I'm a woman and I've got this math professor, she's shorter that I am and has short curly hair, she often wears black and she's exceptionally smart and beautiful. Whenever she comes in the room my heart skips a beat. I've often fantasized about what would happen after class just the two of us. I'd like to see her help my with my studies until it's dark out. And before we leave, I'd kiss her and she'd kiss me back until we'd end up on the cold tiled floor with all our clothes off and we'd moan loud enough to echo throughout the whole campus with no one to witness because we're the only ones left.