Get Into Ruby’s Pants

As you walk into class, you spy the buxom red-head sitting in a seat by the front.

“How about this,” you say to Vignesh. “I’ll get close to Ruby, and start putting in a good word for you.”

“Awesome,” he says, staring back at Ruby for a fraction of a second too long when she glances his way. He takes a seat in the far corner of the room, while you find an empty one next to her. Your plan is simple. If you can get Ruby horny enough, then she’ll want to fuck anyone… including Vignesh, if he happens to be nearby and presentable. It’s going to take some time to make that happen, of course, but you’ve always liked a challenge.

“Hey, sweet dress today,” you say, flashing Ruby a wide grin.

“Thanks,” she says, looking a bit abashed. “I really like the shirt. It looks good on you.”

“You think so? I find it a bit tight sometimes,” you say, ‘subtly’ flexing a bit as you lean over to her desk.

“Yeah… definitely looks good,” she says, her eyes lingering across your chest and arms.

“Well, guess I’ll have to wear it again at some point, huh,” you say, pulling out your notes.

{if Calc1Ruby == 1}”Did you look at the rest of the homework? It’s really hard right?” Ruby says.

{else}“By the way, what’d you think about the homework? ‘Constructing the Real Numbers?’ It wasn’t just me that found the whole thing disgustingly hard right,” she says.

{endif}“I’ve made pretty much no progress on it, but I think I just need to bounce an idea of someone,” you reply, angling for something.

“Yaaah, I feel that,” she says, and hesitates for a second.

“Well, we could talk it over during lunch if—” you say, and she nods hard.

“Yes, yes, that would be good,” she says, just as Professor Luck heads into the room, hushing the classroom. She calls on the first student to present the first proof of the day.

The rest of the class passes without much incident, although you do share a couple of glances with Ruby whenever someone makes a mistake on the board, and soon enough, the class is over. You spend the next hour catching up on various bits of work that’s accumulated, and then head to your writing seminar class.

As you push open the door, you’re greeted by the eight or so hot girls that make up the class. Right, now. You try not to lose your cool as you spy two empty seats… which one will you take?

Ruby +10