A lot of hotties, apparently

Jake woke up to the sound of a girl’s laughing. It took him a few seconds to place the voice as Tiffany. Right, his roommate’s girlfriend.

He had classes today. Jake got up and started getting ready for them, pulling on clothes, fixing his hair, and then he emerged from his bedroom.

“Up bright and early!” Tiffany commended. She was leaning back against the counter in the kitchenette, holding a mug of coffee. Mark was also holding a mug of coffee, but he was walking around looking for something, from how he was wandering.

“Thanks. I, uh, didn’t wanna be late.” Jake said, rubbing a hand over his face.

“Here, coffee.” Tiffany said, grabbing a coffee pot and pouring a mug for Jake.

“Thank you.” Jake told his roommate’s sexy girlfriend, and took a nice long sip of the hot coffee.

“You drink it black, too?” Tiffany asked in surprise.

“Too?” Jake wondered.

“Yeah, I’m a black coffee girl.” Tiffany shrugged.

“I like mine with creamer.” Mark said with a small shrug.

“So does most people. Don’t feel bad, honey.” Tiffany giggled.

“What class do you have first?” Mark asked Jake.

“Geography.” Jake said.

“With Fischer?” Mark wondered.

“Yeah. Did you have her last year?” Jake asked.

An odd look crossed Mark’s face.

“Yes, I did have her last year. She was great.” Mark said, in a rather weird way.

“Uh… ok.” Jake said.

———

Jake walked into Geography and sat down in an empty chair. He looked up at the teacher of the class, and Jake saw that she was a hot MILF who was probably about 30, maybe a few years older. She had light brown hair that fell down around her shoulders, and she wore a tight white blouse and a dark gray pencil skirt.

Miss Fischer had some nice, full breasts that strained against her tight blouse, but her ass was incredible, and it was very visible in her clingy skirt.

“Hi. Is this seat taken?” a polite voice asked, and Jake looked to his right to see a beautiful girl standing there.

She was a sweet-looking girl with caramel blond hair and a very pretty face, though she didn’t really seem like she knew that. She was adorable, with a dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose. She had on a baggy T-shirt and jeans, but Jake could see the large breasts she had despite her baggy top.

“Uh, no, not at all.” Jake said, and the caramel blond girl gave Jake a grateful smile before sitting down next to him.

“Hi. I’m Natalie.” the girl introduced herself.

“Jake. It’s nice to meet you.” Jake said.

“Likewise.” Natalie beamed.

“Alright, class, let’s get started!” Miss Fischer said, and Jake and Natalie both looked up to the front of the room as Miss Fischer began talking about this class and what they would be doing in it. If Miss Fischer wasn’t so incredibly sexy, Jake would probably have tuned her out. Fortunately, she was very sexy.

Jake saw that a few rows up, a girl with golden blond hair and big, fake tits was chatting loudly to a couple of girls around her.”

“Kayla,” Miss Fischer said firmly, looking up at the golden blond girl, “I’m trying to teach a class. Either be quiet, or get out.”

That seemed to shut up the big fake titted girl, or Kayla, as Miss Fischer called her.

Jake paid close attention to the smoking hot MILF teaching the class, while paying what he felt to be like equal attention to the gorgeous, adorable blond sitting beside him. Jake and Natalie held a whispered conversation about college life as a freshman, and Jake discovered that Natalie had a beautiful laugh. She laughed a lot, as well.

By class’ end, Jake felt extremely comfortable with the adorable blond. Jake and Natalie walked out of the class talking together, and Jake found the pretty girl easy to talk to, despite her appearance.

“What class do you have next?” Jake inquired of Natalie.

“History. The usual teacher is out, I heard, though.” Natalie said.

“I have history next class, too.” Jake said in surprise.

“Awesome!” Natalie said enthusiastically.

The two of them walked to History class, and Jake actually tripped when he saw the substitute teacher.

She was quite possibly the sexiest woman he’d seen since coming to this college. Maybe the sexiest woman he’d ever seen, outside of porn.

She seemed to be in her mid to late twenties, and was clearly fashionable. Her brown hair was pulled back in a stylish bun, except for two slut strands coming down her face.

She wore a light purple blouse that strained over her massive tits. I mean, she was really just incredibly well endowed. Her blouse was unbuttoned a little low, revealing glorious cleavage to the hungry eyes of all the freshman guys in the room right now. She also wore hipster glasses, which just made her look sexier, in Jake’s opinion.

Jake and Natalie sat down beside each other again, but Jake was focused on his busty tease of a substitute teacher.

The substitute teacher, Miss Hewitt, began a long talk, but Jake, like most of the boys in the room, had only two focuses, and they were both sitting high on Miss Hewitt’s chest.

Natalie leaned over to talk to Jake, and she finally snapped him out of whatever reverie Miss Hewitt’s ample rack put him in.

“Do you have any other classes today?” Natalie asked.

“Not today, no.” Jake said, “Monday’s my light day.”

“Do you wanna maybe grab some coffee or something?” Natalie asked in a whisper.

“Yeah, absolutely.” Jake responded, a little bit louder than a whisper. Miss Hewitt’s head jerked up, and her eyes met Jake’s.

“You there. What’s your name?” Miss Hewitt demanded.

“Uh, Jake, ma’am.” Jake said, nervously.

“You shouldn’t be talking in my class, Jake. Stay with me after class ends.” Miss Hewitt said sternly. Jake nodded his understanding, and sighed.

He glanced over at Natalie.

“Rain check, I guess.” Jake muttered.

Natalie pulled out her phone and subtly passed it to Jake. He input his number, and then texted himself with it before handing the phone back to Natalie.

His phone buzzed with a text, and he pulled it out to see an unknown number on the screen. He saved the number as ‘Natalie’.

Jake and Natalie exchanged a small smile, and then Jake and Natalie leaned forwards to pay attention to Miss Hewitt.