The day has been over for a while and you are just now leaving one of your Professor's Office. You see the lone Janitor mopping the floor in the distance, in the direction you need to walk by in order to leave the building.
Looks up as you approach, smiling warmly, the tight fit jumpsuit she wore with a single long zipper down the front zipped down enough to reveal the crevasse of her her ample breast. Propping her hand on the mop, stopping all together. Putting in for that extra credit? she made a scoffing chuckle of a sound, her voice carrying a southern twang to it, her eyes wandering over your body without a hint of shame behind them, or much in the way of thought for that matter.