In class with Millie

The next week I arrive for class a few minutes early, and Millie is already there. I sit down at the desk next to her, she gives me a smile and says "hello", and I smile back and say "hello" as well.

I look Millie over very briefly. She is in a white blouse, sadly not see-through, nor unbuttoned very far, but her big tits look very nice in it. As she almost always does, she is wearing tight blue jeans with it. I wonder to myself if tonight I will finally get to see her big tits.

Millie interupts my train of thought by asking:

"Do you see something you like?"

She has caught me checking out her big tits, I think to myself, but she does not seem to mind given how she is reacting.

"Two things actually." I reply.

Millie laughs, and then before she has a chance to respond the professor starts the lecture.

I don't really get a chance to talk to Millie for the rest of the class, but I notice that from the side I can see her tits through a fold between two of the buttons of her blouse, which distracts me a lot through the lecture.

The professor keeps lecturing through the break, and then as he usually does, he dismisses class about 15 minutes early. I walk out of the building together with Millie, and as we are walking towards her car she asks if I want to work on this week's assignment together. I enthusiastically say yes, and Millie says:

"Great, we can go to my house."