Beneath the dim lights of the library, Alyce Anderson and Jessica Jones, clad in lingerie and heels, negotiate their academic cravings. Alyce, her voice husky, propositions, 'I'll tutor you in philosophy, Jessica, if you let me explore your pleasure centers.' Jessica, aroused, counters, 'And I'll teach you advanced mathematics, Alyce, if you let me calculate the exact angle to make you orgasm.' Their barter complete, they indulge in a passionate, cerebral embrace, their minds racing with academic theories and carnal yearnings.