She names a girl she wants to fuck.

"Is there anyone you think is particularly attractive?"

Julia looks surprised, then gives you a conspiratorial smile.

"Well."

She redoes her ponytail while she considers and watches you pull up your skirt and rebutton your blouse.

"I'd say the hottest girl is my class is Angela."

Ah, yes, Angela Miguel. Tall, leggy, dark long hair, killer figure. Not too bright.

"What do you like about her?"

Julia blushes, then grins at herself at the absurdity of being embarrassed in this situation.

"She's got eyes and legs and tits. What else could a girl want?"

She giggles, and you give her a big smile.

"Bring her with you to my office this afternoon, after classes are done."

Julia makes big eyes at you.

"Just like that?"

"Just like that."