Yes

"Okay."

"Great," she said, and casually slapped his ass.

"Doctor!" he said, moving away from her, clearly shocked.

She shook her head. "Is that how a bimbo would respond to a man slapping her ass?"

He stopped, and thought about it. "No," he admitted.

"Smile." He did. "Giggle." He did. "That's better. Now, come over here." She sat on the couch and pulled up her laptop. He sat down next to her. She pulled up google and did an image search on bimbo secretary.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Don't worry about it, let's just look at these pictures for a bit." they did, and it didn't take Xavier long to become hard. She put her hand around his waist, and pulled him closer to her, but she waited a little longer, until she was certain that his arousal had eaten up his inhibitions. She closed her laptop, and looked at him. He had leaned over, his hand on her thigh, too aroused not to stare at the pictures, but too ashamed to touch himself in front of her. He looked up at her, not realizing how close they were now.

"Doctor?" he asked.

"Let's play a game. Think of all the sexiest, sluttiest, bimboest secretaries you just saw, and assemble the perfect outfit for a bimbo secretary."

He actually looked like he was thinking very hard about it, and after a few seconds, came up with an answer.