The Playboy Advisor
June, 1962
As an assistant professor of English at a women's college I've become more or less inured to the fact that girls often get crushes on those who lecture them. This professional detachment is due in part to the local rule that we must not indulge in unfraternal fraternization with our students. But this semester one of my classes happens to include an unusually attractive sophomore who follows my words with starry eyes and gives me secret -- and provocative -- smiles every time I glance in her dir...
