Head to class.

After your play time with Caitlyn, you figured it was about time to head to class. And if your luck with Caitlyn was any indicator, you'd find no shortage of hotties throughout your day.

Your first class of the day was chemistry. You didn't mind the subject per say, but starting the day with hard science never got easier. But now, you didn't need to worry about punctuality or preparedness, did you?

Whipping out your phone, you pull up the god app and froze time again. Now, you could take your time getting to class.

You made a stop at the dining hall first for a not-so quick bite before class, simply waltzing in without needing to show ID or pay. There was no one making noise, no waiting in line, and plenty of food for you to choose from.

Settling on a hot and ready egg sandwich with bacon, you could take your time savoring your breakfast. If only you had this app before this year. So many cold, stale breakfasts scarfed down before class. Such a waste.

Once you finished your breakfast, you simply placed your plate on the return rack and leisurely walked to the science building. Without any time constraints, college life actually seemed to be quite manageable. At the entrance to the university science hall, you deemed it safe enough that you could resume time. With the press of a button, the world returned to normal.

At chem class, you were able to snag a seat towards the back corner (likely because of your perceived earliness). As more people arrived and filled the seats in front, you were confident the professor wouldn't notice you using your phone, not with the cover you'd accumulated.

Among your classmates were some familiar faces; a couple friends from freshman year, some people you'd met at community events, etc. But what really caught your eye was the blonde sitting in front of you.

You knew her name was Emma, and you'd shared a class or two with her in years prior, but you didn't know her very well. What you did know is that she had a kickass body that drove you insane. Rumor had it she was a promiscuous one, too. The universe was practically teasing you with this chick.

Today, she was wearing black yoga pants and a pink tank top with her golden locks tied in a braid. The scent of lavender gently wafted from her towards you. Even though you already had some fun with Caitlyn in the shower today, your cock was gearing up for another round.

But before you could act, your teacher made her appearance and announced the start of class. And though your first instinct was to immediately put a stopper on reality and jump at Emma, you noticed a new opportunity had just presented itself.

Looking to the front of the room, you realized that your chem professor was just as good a target as the cutie in front of you. You learned her name was Dr. Hewitt, as she very clearly wrote it on the white board for her class to see. But while everyone else was watching the board, you were drinking in her feminine form.

She had a tan complexion, with long, brunette hair. Her sleek, black glasses gave her a very cute, yet professional look, while her red pencil dress gave you a splendid view of her legs. Her neckline showed a slight bit of cleavage, but not so much that it comprised her formal appearance. This woman was definitely something you could work with.

Your choices were clearly laid out for you. Now, you just needed to pick one of the girls.