Go see the Math teacher

The next morning I walked over to campus, which was just four blocks away and to the math and science building. I had a crush on this professor, Ms. Roman. She had just gotten her PhD a couple of years ago. She had a sexy librarian thing going on. She was pretty, but dressed conservatively but not enough to hide her large chest and nice ass. She had no wedding or engagement ring, so I knew she was not married or engaged, but that was all I knew of her personal life. She was my math professor, and was pretty dry in class, and I had trouble concentrating as I stared either at her chest or her ass while she droned on. My grades were either high C's or low B's.

I found her in her office. Her door was ajar and a peeked in.

"Excuse me, Ms. Roman?" I said.

"Oh, yes, what can I do for you?" she asked with a friendly smile.

"What can't you do for me?" I thought.