Attending class

As the weekend came and went I tried to put the events of the house party behind me, and focused on class work. I truly enjoyed learning and working on the assignments we were given in my courses. On Wednesday evening I was working on an essay that was due soon, with Jessica sitting in her bed on a video-call with her boyfriend Todd. I tried not to listen too closely to their private conversation, but it was hard not to catch something. Jessica's relationship with Todd almost felt too pure for this world. It was like it was the idealized platonic form of a love affair, unbesmirched by the dirty necessities of the real world. I didn't think I had ever heard them have even a simple argument. I guessed that having a long-distance relationship like they have might be one of the reasons why, but even had they lived together it was difficult to imagine such a thing happening.

On Thursday came my favorite class of the week, Women's Studies with professor Cartwright. As usual I came early with Jessica, and we sat down together on our usual spots, preparing for the lecture. The students were settling down and the lesson was about to start when to my horror, I spotted Brandon entering the auditorium. Looking around, he spotted me and started heading in my direction. I stared daggers at him as he sat down next to me, giving me one of his arrogant smirks.

I had no time to tell him to get lost, as professor Cartwright started speaking soon after. Trying to focus on today's lecture proved difficult with Brandon determined to get my attention.

{if blowjob=true}"I had a lot of fun last week,"{else}"You ran away from me last week,"{endif} he whispered to me.

"How about {if blowjob=true}you go have fun somewhere else?"{else}you run away right now?"{endif} I whispered back, venom in my voice.

On my other side, Jessica gave me a inquiring look, wondering what I was doing whispering during class no doubt.

"Nah, I like it right here," he replied looking around the room. "Back in my old hunting grounds, and with so much fresh meat!" He licked his lips, causing me to look away in disgust.

"But what interests me most of all right now," he whispered leaning in close. "Is you."

He wagged his eyebrows suggestively, {if blowjob=true}as he rested his hand on my thigh. I froze immediately, how far was he willing to go in a crowded room? {else} and gave me another self satisfied smile.

"Why don't we get out of here and go somewhere a bit more private?"

"Unlike someone, I'm trying to follow what the professor is saying!"

"Believe me, she's also much more interesting in private."

By this point Jessica was looking really annoyed with me, What could I do to get rid of this asshole!.{endif}