The clothes come off

"Well Hannah," Professor Johnson said after she finished, "I am willing to offer you private tutoring to help you learn the material better. I know that you are passionate about dancing, however, if I were to commit my time and effort to help you, I would need certain assurances that you are not trying to prioritize my class over anything else."

"What will it take?" Hannah asked. "I will do anything to show you that I care about your class, because I really do." Professor Johnson chuckled to himself, and knew that he was on the way to breaking this dancing beauty. He decided that he would wait until her desperation would reach a high before he struck.

"Well for starters, you would have to stop missing so many classes for competitions," Professor Johnson stated. "You missed 5 classes leading up to the week of the exam so its not suprising that you did not do well."

Hannah immediately pleaded with Professor Johnson to let her continue to go to competitions. With the national qualifiers just around the corner, she could not afford to miss any competitions, and besides, she would be kicked from the team if she missed competitions.

"Please, just let me go to competitions," Hannah said, "I will do anything, I'll clean your house or something to show you my dedication to succeed." Seeing that she was in a negotiating mood, Professor Johnson decided to start seeing how far she would go.

"Well, for starters," he said, locking eyes with her. "You have an amazing body. Why do you always cover so much of it up? Lighten up a bit and show me some more." Slowly but surely, Professor Johnson talked Hannah into stripping down naked, and before she even realized what had happened she was standing there, in her professors office, naked with her hand covering her crotch and breasts.