Trig Class

Matt stepped into Trig class and stopped short.

Ms. Chadra's sari was some sort of sheer silk fabric that seemed to accentuate rather than cover her curves. The blouse portion of the sari was embroidered and sparkly, and cut low to give Matt a generous view of cleavage that seemingly wen ton forever.

"Damn," he said. "You look beautiful."

"Inappropriate," she said. {if Ms. Chadra>10}"But thank you."{endif}

{if chadradance=true}"Thanks for the dance Friday," he said. "I wasn't really planning on it being a slow one but that was--"

"Very nice," she concluded. He thought he could see a faint blush on her tan-colored skin. "Now, if you would please take your seat."{endif}

As always, Matt had a difficult choice. Sit with Wendy or sit with Debby? Both girls looked cute, Wendy in her shorts-overall set and Debby in a little sundress. {if Wendy<0}As usual, Wendy was ignoring him. {else}Both girls smiled at him, welcoming him to sit beside them. He wished there were some way he could sit with both of them but he couldn't bring himself to suggest that they move so he could sit between them. Maybe that could be a goal, he decided.{endif}