Of Course!

Clinching your jaw, you stand up and begin the spell again.

And again.

And again...

While you were becoming quite proficient at this spell, you were still unable to produce any results.

After the fifth time you dramatically throw your self into your bed. So much for your morning to yourself. You decide that you are going to have to take care of your problem the old fashioned way.

Leaning back, you close your eyes and slide your hand between your parting thighs. gently beginning to run your fingers over your already wet slit.

"Oh yes..." you sigh to the empty room, picturing Professor O'Connor running her hands down your legs, her long black hair tickling you slightly as she moves ever closer, her hot breath sending shivers through your body.