The classroom clock ticks away the seconds as the young student remains after class, her eyes locked with her professor's. He, a man of knowledge and power, sees the curiosity in her gaze, the innocent longing for something more than textbooks and lectures. With a confident smile, he locks the door, his aged hands reaching for her, tracing the outline of her body through her clothes. She shivers, her young flesh responding to his experienced touch. He guides her to his desk, laying her down, his aged, weathered hands exploring her smooth, untouched skin, his lips finding hers in a passionate, forbidden kiss.