Uneventfully, she gets there

When entered the classroom and from what I could see the new laws hadn’t really changed anything. People were a bit more tense than usual. By the window you had the preppy, rich girls. The kind of people who thought they were better than everybody else. Amanda, a blonde, curvy girl brushed her hair while giving a side eye to a nerdy kid walking past her. She leaned over to her best friend Julia, a petite brunette who chewed gum loudly. Madison, the third member of their rich girl trio, was sitting on her desk, with her boyfriend Josh in a chair in front of her, gently playing with his hair. They all had boyfriends, of course. Handsome, popular, rich boyfriends. They probably never did anything but hold hands, though. Fucking prudes, I thought to myself. I could see how their boyfriends yearned for them. I kept looking over to them. Josh, Madisons's boyfriend, who was currently getting his hair played with, took every chance he got to sneak a peak of Amanda's light pink, crisp, button up blouse that stretched from flowing over with her big, soft tits. Madison would never let him get any until there was a big diamond ring on her finger, that’s for sure. Amanda and Julia were the same with their boyfriends. Everyone knew. Even with the new law actually giving these guys the right to bend them over then and there, it was obvious that the social status these girls had, still prohibited them from laying even a misplaced hand on them. Fucking stuck-up prudes. Not that I had, you know, done anything more. But if I could I would. If I had a boyfriend. I mean, if I had the confidence to . But I had always been kind of unassuming

“Welcome back class! I’m happy to see you again. I hope you had a nice Christmas break! This week we will begin our work with…”

Ms. Williams was interrupted by the classroom door opening.

“I’m so, so sorry, miss! I got lost on my way to the classroom. New school, you know. I’m truly sorry. It won’t happen again!”

The girl that came in the door was like something out of this world. All out of breath, as if she had been running to get here on time, she stumbled through the classroom door and closed it behind her. The girl had long black hair hanging down to her ass. She was about 5’5, but towered over Ms. Williams, since she was wearing 7 inch platform heels. How she managed to run to the class in those really was beyond me. The girl was wearing a black and grey miniskirt, that might as well have been a belt, I was sure, if the girl just spun around too quickly the pleats would flare up and reveal her underwear. On the top half she only wore a black studded bra, holding her clearly enhanced melon sized, rock hard tits. They were standing straight out from her torso, staring Ms. Williams right in the face. Her lips were enhanced too, huge soft pillows, covered in a bright pink gloss. Lips still slightly parted, as she was still catching her breath, she gave the class a smile and a little wave of the hand.

“Hi everyone! I’m Jennifer. My family and I just moved here.” So sweet, but she looked completely lethal. I had never laid my eyes on anything so inspiring in my life. Then and there I knew, I knew, this is what I am destined for.

Still in complete shock to what had just walked into our classroom, everyone just stared at her with wide eyes and gaping mouths. I looked around the room, the boys in the class were in complete awe. A few of the boys in the back had a few drops of sweat running down their faces. Amanda, Julia and Madison looked at the new girl with a look that could only be interpreted as a mix of shock, anger, disapproval and complete and utter fear. Something I don’t think they had ever experienced before. Oh, this was fun!

Jennifer turned to Ms. Williams again, who was still holding her whiteboard pen in her raised hand, but seemed to completely have forgotten what she was going to write or teach about that day.

“Well…” Jennifer gestured around the classroom, shifting her weight from one hip to the other, her so called skirt whipping a bit back and forth. “Whose lap am I sitting on?”

“Um…we, we don’t… usually we don’t… we sit…” was all she Ms. Williams managed to get out, but vaguely pointed to the empty desk beside mine. A jolt of excitement went through my body as I realized I would get to sit next to her.

“Oh, of course! My parents said that might be the case. No worries! It’s just that, where I’m from, the girls get assigned a cock to sit on at the start of every lesson. Keeps a calmer learning environment, you know. Otherwise the boys will keep walking around to find a hole to fuck. But not to worry I came prepared!”

Came prepared... what could that mean?