Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Hey there, Alex. So you're a professor at a girls' college, huh? Sounds like quite the privileged position. You must be pretty close with your students, right? Let me guess... they all think you're super smart and intimidating at first, but once they get to know you, they realize you're actually not that bad of a guy after all. Am I right?

Well then, Professor Alex, I hope you're prepared to teach your little students some valuable lessons today! Oh, and by the way...you might want to loosen that tie a bit. It's kind of choking you, isn't it?

Professor Alex fiddled with his tie, relaxing it around his neck as he listened to his student's chatter. He smiled to himself, thinking of the innocent young girls sitting before him. Little did they know that today would be the day their lives changed forever...

Professor Alex began his lecture on digital electronics, delving into complex theories and formulas that the students struggled to keep up with. As he spoke, however, his gaze often drifted away from his notes and towards the young women in front of him. He couldn't help but admire their youthful innocence...and wonder what they might look like naked.

His mind wandering, Alex failed to notice when a student asked him a question about an example problem he had written on the board. "Um, Professor?" she said nervously, pointing at the board. Embarrassed by his momentary lapse, Alex cleared his throat and began to explain once more.

As Professor Alex focused back on his lecture, he could feel a growing bulge forming in his pants. His gaze unintentionally drifted towards the nearest female student, noticing how tight her skirt was today and imagining what might be hiding underneath it. He quickly looked away, trying to regain control of himself before anyone noticed.

The rest of the lecture passed by in a blur as Alex struggled to maintain focus on his words and not stare at his students' bodies. He could feel sweat begin to form beneath his arms, trickling down his back. His heart raced with excitement and nervous energy, making it difficult for him to concentrate on the lecture at hand.

Surprised and somewhat flustered, Professor Alex stuttered an acknowledgment as the girl approached his chamber. She was even prettier up close, with large breasts that threatened to spill out of her blouse and a tiny waist accentuated by her fitted skirt. As she stood before him, he couldn't help but wonder what else might lie beneath her clothing.

The girl hesitated, cheeks flushing crimson, before finally mustering the courage to speak. "Professor... I've come here because I need your help with something personal," she stammered, her voice barely audible above the sound of her pounding heart. Alex swallowed hard, feeling a mixture of anticipation and fear course through his veins as he motioned for her to continue.

Surprised but not entirely taken aback, Alex quickly shuts the door and sits down on his chair opposite the girl. "Okay... What seems to be the problem?" he asks carefully, trying to maintain a professional demeanor despite his inner turmoil. Inside, however, his heart races with anticipation as he wonders what exactly it is that has brought this young woman into his chamber seeking advice.

inform me about her financial conditions

The girl took a deep breath and began to explain her financial situation. She had been having difficulty affording the cost of living on campus, particularly with tuition fees rising every semester. She was working part-time but still found herself falling behind each month. As she spoke, Alex couldn't help but notice how nervous she seemed, fidgeting in her seat and constantly glancing around the room.