Tell the Truth.

"It wasn't me! There was this girl here before me. She was about yeay tall, with black hair and blue... a blue tint to it, and she was wearing a uniform from this school..."

You describe the girl in detail, but nobody seems to remember ever seeing her and your story is not believed. You're sent back to your room, where you sit on your bed and try to piece together the details of what happened. Nothing makes sense about this. YOU HAVE NO CLUES. Who on Earth-

There's a knock on the door. Already? "Come in!"

Rebecca steps in with a large towel wrapped around her. She carefully closes and locks the door behind her.

"Rebecca, the school rules-"

"Shh. It's okay; I'm leaving with you."

"With me? WITH...! I'm being expellled!"

"Well, everyone thinks you lied and also... it might be awkward if you stayed."

"But you don't have to leave also, do you?"

"There are exenuating circumstances. You'll be able to transfer to another school and you'll be paid a settlement for your inconvenience. I'm very, very sorry, Doe."

"But I don't under..." You stop talking as she drops the towel and, naked, sits down next to you. Her bare skin feels warm, even from a couple inches away, and has a faint rosy tint to is. She slips a hand into your shirt and easily pushes you onto your back on the bed. She pulls your shirt outward until is begins to strain on the buttons.

"May I?"

"Yes. Please," you say. "And quickly."

She rips open your shirt, popping off some of the buttons, and starts tugging at your zipper. You sit up and reach for her, but she pushes you back down. "We only have..." she looks over at the clock "... 21 minutes, so I have to make this quick. John... do you want this?"

She's pulled out your almost-erect penis and has positioned herself over it. You reach up and feel her breasts for the first time. You've been almost sexual, almost kissed, almost petted, almost had sex so many times, but something has always gotten in the way. You're nervous that something will go wrong this time, but you nod. "Yes. Please."

She lowers heself onto you and starts slowly moving her hips up and down. The sensation is more sensual than sexual at first: your flesh and hers touching, and the wonderful sensation of skin on skin.

She continues raising and lowering herself, trying to get a rhythm while getting used to the size and shape of your now-erect member. She glances at the clock several times and you get the impression that she isn't enjoying this very much.

"Rebecca. If you don't-"

"I WANT to do this - please!" she pants.

You relax just a little and start feeling her breasts as much as you can with her moving around as much as she is.

She finds her place and starts moving up and down on you. "Now... what do you like, John? Do you want kisses? Do you want to touch my breasts? Or do you want-"

You reach up, grab her forearms, and pull her down to you. You both slide your tongues together in your first semi-successful kiss. You reach your arms between the two of you and hold her breasts.

You need to tell her now.

You might not get another chance.

"Reb-Rebecca..." You can feel yourself approaching orgasm. "Rebecca... I... I lo-"

There's a knock on the door. "Doe! We've reached a decision! We need you to come sing some papers now."

Overall, things end well, except that you still haven't have a good chance to tell Rebecca that you love her and you're still a bit "frustrated." Rebecca and you moved to another school, one with a more even gender mix and more relaxed attitudes about sex. You got a small settlement out of it for some reason you still don't get. Rebecca and you are still going steady and enjoying life.

GOOD END
You didn't get Miss Stoller, but you did get the girl... almost... one of these days...