Nothing too unusual

Her legs still wrapped around her boytoy, in one swift movement, Tanya managed to flip Scott over so that she was on top, her pussy still impaled on his semi-hard dick. Slowly, she lifted herself off of the Southern boy's huge cock, inadvertently letting out a little gasp as she did so. Climbing off of Scott, she took his hand in hers, their fingers automatically intertwining. Pulling him up into a sitting position, she looked directly into his eyes.

"First of all, when we're just hanging around the room, you and I are to be naked at all times. The paperwork you've been given explains the dress code around the school, so you're free to figure out how you'll take care of that; but when in here, the clothing is to be gone. I just LOVE the feeling of total nudity; such a freedom, but when I'm in class or whatever, I prefer to wear at least some clothing. It doesn't matter if I've brought over another girl or whatever: NO CLOTHES."

"Fair enough, Tanya. Anything else?" The two students got up, still looking into each other's eyes. As casually as if they'd been at a school dance, Tanya's arms wrapped around Scott's neck, and his hands made contact with her curvy hips. On autopilot, they rocked back and forth to an inaudible tune, just enjoying the feel of each other.

"Well, dear, until I decide that this -" the black girl tugged at the wristband on Scott's wrist "- comes off, if one of my girlfriends expresses an interest in you or your cock, you're off-limits, except for maybe orally pleasuring them. Don't get me wrong; I love sex, but I'm not like some of the girls around here, who can't even seem to go 20 minutes without getting off. There's a new girl here, Kathy; we'll probably come across here; she's a total slutgirl. I'd just like to enjoy you for myself for the time being. I'll be a good friend and lover to you, but I'd rather not share right now." Tanya pulled herself forward and planted a light kiss on Scott's lips. "Now, let's grab a shower and get something to eat."

The duo staggered into the shower, holding each other for support. Washing each other's hair, they ran their bodies over one another, keeping each other turned on with light touching and kissing.

After getting dressed, the duo headed down to the dining hall, which appeared more like a restaurant than a traditional cafeteria. Heading inside, Tanya caught the eye of another duo at one table, so they headed over.

The couple, consisting of a conservatively-dressed dark-skinned girl with neck-length blond hair around Scott's age, and a taller dark-haired young man of about 20, who appeared to be in excellent shape, invited he and Tanya to pull up chairs and join them.

"Scott, this is John Riggs, who's part of the same 'teaching' program as myself." Tanya turned to the blond girl. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name, sweetie."

"Margali Denker. You could say I'm a 'legacy'; both of my parents attended here." The girl spoke with a mild German accent. Scott reached across the table to shake his hand and introduce himself. That's when he noticed Margali wearing a wristband that matched his own.

"You speak English quite well, Miss Denker. Let me guess: You're a 'scholarship' student here as well?"

"Correct. Mister Riggs here, as well as Miss Campbell, have offered to be my instructors in certain subjects." Whether she meant the comment of a sexual nature or otherwise, Scott couldn't tell. As the conversation turned to other subjects, the Southern boy couldn't help noticing the way Margali kept looking at him, or making light contact with his hands as they enjoyed their meals.