Into the Biology lab, quickly!

You try to look smart and head through the door labeled 'Biology'. You step into a faintly lit classroom and immediatly stop in your tracks.

"Don't take another step without putting on a labcoat and goggles!" comes a distracted sounding voice from the back. You comply, unhooking a labcoat off the rack and resting a pair of scratched goggles on your nose, and walk over to where the voice came from. You come across a closet stacked practically full of papers and folders, and from inside dangles a struggling pair of legs. "Uh, little help?" You shrug, and give the legs a mighty pull, sending you and the short woman you just unearthed flying backwards, papers cascading like an avalanche out from the closet. You both reel on the floor for a moment before picking yourselves up. You stand before a woman, about four and a half feet tall, who is looking up at you with faded brown eyes. She has gray hair tinged with remnants of red dye that is knotted into a bun on the back of her head. Her body if a bit squat, is nice to look at. She's past her prime years, for sure, but is still on the border between MILF and GILF.

"Thanks," she says, brushing the dust off her labcoat, "I was reaching for a file in the back when I got stuck between a paper on rocks and a study on hard places. Not sure what they were doing here and not in the geology department." She chuckles. "Sorry, bad joke."

Her eyes look you up and down. "So I guess you're the one Susanne sent huh? Gosh, you are as handsome as she said you'd be," she grins as she rummages through the pile of papers on the floor, delibretly bending over with her toosh in the air, "help lil' ol' me out would you?" You help her clean the mess up and ask her where Susanne is. "Oh, she just needed to do a few errands for me, she'll be back in a while." She stuffs the last of it in the closet and shuts the door, and immediatly spins around to lean on it seductively. She begins to unbutton her lab coat, letting it drop to the floor, a little teaser of what might happen to her other clothes. "So how do you want to pass the time, big boy?" She's really, really, really not subtle about what she wants. It's so terrible you can't look away, but it's charming in its own way.