No

"Um....I'm not sure if-" you begin before she cuts you off "That's a shame, In that case you should sit there quietly while you stare at my breasts" she says, glancing down at your crotch. You awkwardly move to cover the straining bulge in your pants. Your face goes red. She smiles. "That's what I thought".

You spend the rest of the hour trying (and failing) to resist the temptation of ogling her body. How embarrassing, now she knew how desperately you craved her, and she would never let you forget it. When the hour is finally over she saunters across the room to the door and holds it open for you. She's pushing her chest out leaving little space between the door-frame and her bosom. You awkwardly squeeze past, her soft tits pressing against you. As you walk away she calls out "See you tomorrow" and gives you a wink.

That could have gone better.

End