He studies Physics. Lab coats, nerdy girls and more.

Kenny entered the lecture hall and sat down on one of the desks looking over the front of the hall. He prepared his things to record the lesson, and settled in. The lecture hadn't started yet, and he longingly stared at the groups of students happily talking and chatting together, as he sat very much alone. He scanned the familiar room and took in some of it's inhabitants.

Just to the side of him sat Mary Lees, a short haired, chubby and kind of adorable girl who also seemed to be looking around the room like Kenny was, sighing wistfully by herself. She wore a big set of glasses and a large light purple sweater, she was wearing a set of tight jeans, which Kenny knew hid a great ass, the kind that Kenny could spend his entire life squeezing. She had a slight pout to her plump lips, showing off her lips, filling Kenny's mind with all sorts of lewd thoughts as to what he'd make those lips do.

Over behind him was Melanie Hart, her feet resting on the seat just next to Kenny. She wasn't the usual kind of girl you'd see in a physics class. She wore high heeled boots and black stockings, all the way up her long, alluring legs, ending in a black mini skirt. She wore a tight, buttoned shirt, with a nice view of her amazing cleavage from her E-size tits, barely constrained by the hard working buttons. She had a tied up and stylish blonde hairdo, and wore pink lip-gloss and mascara. She was blowing a bubble in the room, showing off her pink, juicy lips. Kenny, of course, had the massive hots for this girl like most guys in class did. She may not look the typical scientist, but her grades were always in the top of the class, just barely behind Kenny's.

Suddenly, the doors to the lecture hall opened and in walked Kenny's tutor, Miss Banks. With long, dark hair and a set of librarians glasses, she appeared to be a very no-nonsense type of tutor, but the way she sauntered in and dropped her notes on the desk with a sigh indicated otherwise. She wore a flowing open labcoat, with a tight striped sweater inside and a pencil skirt. She had a tired look on her face like she had been up most of the night, but that didn't stop Kenny from staring. She was a gorgeous woman with an authoritative air to her. His mind had often drifted to getting a chance to see her face when he whipped out his monstrous cock before her eyes.