Cindi was in heaven

"Ohmigod, Matt." Cindi threw her arms around him when he walked into the biology lab. "It worked."

"Worked?"

"Our plan. Natasha and Tanya are treating me like... like I'm one of the cool people and it's all thanks to you."

"Well, that was the idea." He'd been worried she would be jealous... that seeing him with the hot girls would make her think he was leaving her behind. Apparently that wasn't the case. It also wasn't the case that she was ready to be left behind if her hand down his jeans was any indication.

"You know what today is, right?" she whispered.

"Monday."

She giggled. "Exactly. As in exactly one week since I went on birth control. So, starting tonight, I'm ready for it."

He shook his head. "Damn. Makes me wish we hadn't come up with that Cherry crusher game. But I can't take your cherry until someone wins."

"Well, that won't take long," she said. "I'm already past three thousand and your sister and Natasha are close and that redhead... where did you find her anyway. She came out of nowhere and she's almost passed me. You've got to put me on today so I can get some more tips and you can finally do me tomorrow."

"Okay," he said. "I'll hook you up with someone."

"Who?"

"Well..." He stopped with a brilliant idea. "Look, it's probably not possible but you know we're doing a few MILFs, right. Some of the moms of our players. If your mom was interested, that would be--"

"You want me to be sexual with my mother. Ohmigod, Pam was right. You do want a foursome with us."

"Your mom is very pretty," Matt said.

"Because she has those big tits. I swear, when I get some money of my own I'm going to have mega-G cups put in and lord it over all the hot girls."

"Not just because she has nice breasts. And there's nothing wrong with the breasts you have. You're cute as shit."

"Fine. I'll talk to her. Can I... give you a handy between classes."

"Sure. That sounds like fun."

"Okay. I guess we'd better get to work. Pigs don't discect themselves you know."

"Yeah. Unless you're Tanya and Natasha. Look at Dr. Dyle doing it for them."

"Yeah, that's nice for him. But I'm the one with a hot girl's hand down his jeans."

"I'll try to see if I can get my mom's hand down there too, Matt. I promise."

He kissed her and then turned to the dead pig they were discecting.