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Undivided attention.

"You know what?" asked the guy next to her. Sadie looked at him.

"What?"

"We're going to have sex in about 5 seconds."

"Darn right." Finding no reason to disagree, Sadie nodded at his lap. "Take off your pants."

The blonde was straddling the gingerly faced young man when the professor squawked, lesson slammed to a halt.

"What in god's green earth are you two DOING?" She stopped at the foot of the stairs. The rest of the class was somewhere between shocked and snapping pictures. Brady looked to even be rubbing one out while drinking in Sadie's bare thighs. "This is a lecture hall!"

"We're fucking."

Obviously. The whole class found that an irrefutable fact. There could've been a blind person and they would have fashioned you an idiot were you unable to see as much.

"I can TELL."

"You have to join us."

A pause. Words dissolved mid-throat. "I guess you're right," the middle-aged woman shrugged with a sigh, stepping out of her modest heels. Another absolute truth. Worse yet, the rest of the class knew it, too. "So," she folded her arms once Sadie's pussy walls were stoutly clenched around her partner's shaft. "I presume you have an idea of how to go about this?"

"Well--"

"Euurgh!" grunted Sadie.

"--yes, in fact, I do."

"OHH!"

"The first course of action would be, of course, for you to lift up your skirt and slap your bottom for the whole class to see."

"Eemmmrrghmm!"

"Would you?" The student stopped his thrusts. Breathing irregular.

"Yes, just... give me one second." The professor pulled up her skirt, letting it sit atop the curvature of her supple arse, which was currently wrapped in black cotton. She then laid her palm against one cheek, emitting the crackle of flesh against flesh through the room. Accordingly, she began rotating in place, and repeated the gesture, that of her hand voraciously colliding against her chair-warming pair of pears, allowing the whole class -- indeed, even the typically disinterested Theresa, who now looked on with an impish gleam in either pupil -- to look on as each clap contributed a mesmerizing row of ripples across her butt's cotton-clad flesh. "That should be enough," the woman rubbed her hand, slightly aflush, once she had completed her display. "Now what, Arthur?"

Arthur slammed his dick into Sadie for another encore of sundered, guttural girl noises. He conducted a show of thought.

"Well, Mrs. Jakobs," oozing a sly, pointed swagger, "naturally, the next thing to do would be..."

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These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be specified generally or specifically. 3) The response of the people you have sex with and/or the general public can be chosen.