Class

Today Alice had a basic psychology course in the morning. She had practiced finding the building the week before, so she began walking in the right direction. She was a bit overwhelmed by the crowd of people around her, and felt herself grow hot at the idea of so many eyes on her. She steeled herself, and tried to push thoughts of last year’s humiliation out of her mind.

She passed by many tall buildings on the way, all full of people. The campus had natural beauty all around as well, patches of grass with young trees planted, and some older trees that were simply built around. Students sat in their shade and read books of talked together.

Seeing this, Alice began to feel nervous for an entirely different reason.

“Will I be able to make friends?” She thought, “Will I be able sit under those trees and talk with them like that?”

Somehow she couldn’t picture it. She saw herself coming and going silently, unseen, leaving no trace for four long years. Spending the rest of her life coming straight home from work, eating dinner in her empty apartment while watching videos online. She had to physically slap herself to snap out of it.

She took a deep breath, and pushed through the door into the building. Her class was in a large lecture hall on the first floor. It seated about a hundred students. She took a place at the back, despite her below average eyesight. The thought of people looking at the back of her head the whole time made her feel nauseous.

The hall quickly filled up with people. A shy looking young man who seemed to have the same idea as her sat down near her, leaving one seat as a gap.

He wore round rimmed glasses, a graphic tee depicting a large robot with a phallic weapon in hand, and a pair of jeans. His hair was short, black, and curly. His eyes were big, like a small frightened animal. His face was innocent, fragile. Like he might cry at any moment. Most of all, his butt. His ass was unlike anything Alice had ever seen, at least in real life. His hips were wider than his shoulders, and the volume of the whole thing made him look like he was sitting on a couch cushion.

Alice’s heart fluttered at the sight of this boy. She pressed her legs together to keep herself contained. She was worried about what might happen… her excitement was bleeding through her sweatpants and leaving a tiny sticky spot on the underside of the table. She took deep breaths and tried to clear her mind.

Finally, the professor walked in. It was her. The woman from the elevator. Alice grimaced as she watched her sway into the room. She introduced herself as Sarah Stone. She looked directly at Alice and seemed to recognize her, but said nothing more.

Class went by slowly. Alice couldn’t focus at all. Still, she could only maintain an erection for so long. When she started feeling lightheaded, it was finally **** to subside.

After class, Alice had only one thing on her mind…