I rose out of my seat and took Mr. P's hands in my own.
"Mr. P., I've had a crush on you for a long time now. I just want to know if you feel the same way about me."
"But, you're my...student...and I'm your teacher."
"I know that," I said. "But I can teach you a thing or two-if you let me." I placed his hands over my breasts and-to my delight-he didn't pull them away.