Danielle walks up to you

Today is another easy day for you. The teacher is explaining a new chapter. Everyone is concentrating and busy taking notes. They’re looking like it’s rocket science, but for you it’s a piece of cake. After class, Danielle walks up to you.

“You always understand it so easily” she tells you. “How do you do that?” she asks.

Danielle is the oldest woman in your class. She’s 25 years of age. This also means that she’s got the most mature body of your classmates. If you would have to make a ranking, she would definitely be number one. She’s smaller than you are. Her head is levelled with your shoulders. She’s got a sexy, slim body. Her boobs aren’t too big, but for you they’re perfect. She’s got a flat belly and a nice, round butt. Except for a hot body, she is gifted with a very beautiful face and nice soft brown hair. For you, there’s only one way to describe her: perfect. Also, for a couple of times she sat close to you in class and you’ve had some nice talks. Unlike other girls that look like her, she doesn’t ignore you. The others only give attention when they need your help.

“Well, I don’t have much of a social life..” you answer honestly, and a bit embarrassed.

She notices you’re a bit embarrassed, probably because of your awkward smile you made after you answered her. You stare at her. She’s wearing black trousers, a white shirt and a black leather jacket. Her clothes complement her body.

“Well, there’s nothing wrong with that, as long as it is what you want” she comforts you, snapping you back to reality after staring at her.

Did that just happen? Most people of your age laugh at you when you tell them you don’t go out and don’t drink ****, but she seems to respect you for choosing your own lifestyle. Since you’re thinking about that, there’s an awkward silence for some time.

“Anyway, I wanted to ask your for help.. I really don’t understand this chapter, and as you know my marks have been bad all semester… I need to get a good one or else I’m going to have to do this semester again next year” she says, breaking the silence.