After class

As you dress at the end of class, Samantha walks over and says, "Thank you for the demonstration. It was great to have some hands-on practice." She shakes your hand and slips a piece of paper to you. She leaves the classroom.

Then Grace comes up and hugs you. Her breasts feel good pressed against your chest. "Rebecca Hall, room 215. Stop by after classes," she whispers in your ear. She leaves also. Except for Sophia and Diana, the rest of the women have left.

Sophia walks up, and she is blushing bright red. "Thanks for letting me touch you. I think I need some tutoring. Would you be available?" She's nervous but seems eager.

"I think tutoring would be fun, Sophia. Here's my cell number. Give me a call," you say as you write it on her notebook. "I'm glad I could help." She hugs you and leaves.

Diana is the last to talk to you. "That was amazing. I guess I picked the right guy. I have a free period now. Wanna get coffee?"

You hope Diana has more in mind than coffee, but you say, "Sure, that would be great."