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Class Participation

I devised a plan. I went in and quickly in turn put each woman in a trance. By the time I got to the blonde in the jeans and blazer, she was almost on to me, but I got her under.
Having only a minute, I went to work by telling each woman she found me very sexy and would believe whatever I said. I guessed the older one with the curly hair was the leader or counselor due to her clipboard and pen, so I had her turn the class over to me. I also made sure that if I fucked any of them, it would be the best sex of their lives and to forget my ring.
One by one they snapped out of it. I introduced myself and closed the door. "Tonight, I will lead this group. Is that OK?"
The woman with the curly hair nodded.
"Tell me your names."
"Breanna," Said the African-American.
"Nanzeen," said the one with tan skin and dark ponytail.
"Sara," said the one with curly hair.
"Monica," said the one in jeans.
"OK, we are going to do an exercise. Since all of you are single, I'm assuming you want to just get some one-night-stands or friends-with-benefits situations in. We are going to role play. I'll play a college boy at a bar, and each of you will flirt with me in turn. Your goal is to get me to go home with you and fuck your brains out. But you can't be overly aggressive. Work up to it and really flirt in a way to get me to want to fuck you. Sound good?"
They all agreed.
"The one who does the best, will earn my cock in here after the others leave."
They all liked that suggestion.
"Let's begin. We'll start with Breanna.
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