An interesting walk

Following Professor Dove, she leads you down a corridor, walking at a leisurely pace.

You turn a corner, then she stops. Before the two of you is another long corridor, with there being no apparent doors or junctions. You watch as the Professor's shoulders raise slightly then lower with an audible sigh.

She turns and regards you, a weary look in her eyes that was not present moments before.

"The first day is always so exhausting... and my office is so very far from the reception hall...", Professor Dove begins.

You look her in her beautiful eyes, uncertain as to how to respond. She notices your gaze and gives you a warm smile then pinches the bridge of her nose with her fingers.

"You wouldn't tell anybody if I were to use a little trick to make this journey a little quicker, would you?", she asks you with a sweet smile.

"Of course not ma'am, you know the rules better than I.", you respond, shaking your head. "Are we not supposed to use magic to travel?"

Her smile widens, and her countenance brightens substantially.

"Please, don't call me ma'am, it makes me feel so old. Do I look like an old lady to you?", She pouts, but has a playful hint in her sultry voice.

You continue looking at her, admiring her beauty. You begin to feel your cheeks getting a little warm at her playful tone.

"No ma'am... I mean... shit... sorry...", you sputter, your tongue betraying you.

Professor Dove giggles at you, a lovely sound which makes you even more flustered.

"Oh my, it seems you are a little tongue tied... I know a few tricks that may be able to help you with that...", she remarks suggestively, causing even more blood to bombard your cheeks. You are certain that if you were to look in the mirror, your face would be as red as a tomato.

"And it seems as though your blood pressure is climbing considerably. I know a few tricks to alleviate that as well...", she continues and winks at you.

Now, you feel your lower head begin to stiffen, trying to claim some of the blood that your damned cheeks are trying to hoard, and for a moment, you are afraid you are going to pass out.

"Perhaps later I will help you with those maladies. But for now, we really ought to get to my office."

She turns away from you, a devilish smile on her face and takes a few steps further into the corridor before turning and facing the wall.

She turns her head and looks at you again.

"Please, call me Professor Dove, or even just Professor... for now anyway...", she says with her playful tone and another wink.

With that, she faces the wall once again, takes a breath and focuses her energy.

She traces her finger in a pattern before her and mutters an incantation.

Suddenly, a door soundlessly materializes in the wall. Professor Dove extracts a key from the folds of her robe and places it in the latch of the door.

"Right this way...", she says as she opens the door and steps inside.

Dumbstruck both by the conversation the two of you just had... if you can even call that a conversation... as well as by the appearance of the door in what was previously a solid stone wall.

You take a few deep breaths, trying to compose yourself and to give your boner time to settle down before you finally follow the professor through the door.