Ask her to breast feed

"Ms. Roman, I, I," I started nervously

"Yes Rick what is it?" she smiled, patronisingly.

"I, I just wanted to speak to you about my math grades if that's ok."

"Sure. Why don't you sit down and tell me what its about". she put her papers down and crossed her legs.

I sat down and came up with some rubbish. "I, I think I'm struggling because my mother didn't breast feed me as a child. Please, would you do that for me?"

"Oh certainly Rick". She got up from the chair and crossed past me to close the door. "Hold on, I'll give us some privacy." She closed and locked the door then closed the blinds before unbuttoning her starched white blouse. With a smile, she took it off then folded it neatly and placed it on her desk, then removed her bra and placed it on top. Her breasts were gorgeous.

"Your tits are lovely. Please take that as a compliment."

"Thank you Rick. That's so sweet of you to say." she beamed.

"You're welcome, Ms. Roman".

"Now how shall we do this?" She sat down primly, but topless on her seat behind her desk, "I think you're a little too large to sit on my lap".

I desperately wanted to get my hands on those beauties. "Perhaps if I knelt between your legs?" I ventured. She looked a little doubtful, until I added "please".

"That's a good idea. Why don't you do just that?" she said as if congratulating me on a correct answer in advanced calculus. I stepped round the desk and she opened her legs so that I could get on my knees in front of her. As I lowered my face to her beautiful white chest, she cupped both hands round her left breast and presented it to my approaching face so that her nipple went straight into my mouth. It felt wonderful. I sucked it in greedily. It was soft. It was gorgeous. It was everything I had ever imagined.

It gave me a raging hard-on.