A curious coed, left alone with her studious pal, can't resist the allure of his intellect and her own burgeoning desires. She watches him intently, his fingers tracing lines of logic on a notepad, and feels a warmth between her thighs. As he leans back, stretching, his hand brushes against her breast, sending a jolt of excitement through her. She looks down, her nipples hardening, and decides to take control. She straddles him, her skirt riding up, and presses her breasts against his chest, whispering, "I need help... with my studies."