Seduction and Foreplay

• Charm +20%
• Skill +10%
• Libido/stamina +2%
• Emma +5%

You've always believed that being good-looking is not the same as being sexy. If you're going to come out of university a true master of sex, you know you'll need to be able to charm a woman into your lap and make her unbearably horny, before you even start thinking about your dick. Besides, you've got the hots for your Irish roommate, and will take any excuse to be in a room with her.

You get rather distracted on your way, making a detour to visit a larger-than-life steel sculpture of two naked women closely embraced, tits pressed as tightly together as their mouths, their hands desperately roving one another's silver bodies. 'The touch of Eros', it's called on your map. Definitely worth a visit.

Emma meets you outside the classroom with a friendly smile and a quick hug, before you enter the doorway. The classroom is surprisingly cosy; it's a small cohort, with only yourself, Emma, and six other girls present. You take a seat next to your roommate, sharing one of the four sofas arrayed in a semicircle.

"Good morning everyone!" you turn at the sound of your professor's voice. Mr Harold Clarke is a rugged, good-looking man in his late twenties, evenly built and smartly dressed in a suit. His disarming smile instantly puts you at ease.

"Welcome to Seduction and Foreplay," he continues, pulling up a chair to face the class. "I'm Mr Clarke - but please, call me Harry. I hope you've all settled in, and gotten to know your roommates a bit more... intimately?"

You and Emma both glance at one another, and her pale cheeks flush as she breaks eye contact.

Your teacher chuckles at the class's array of expressions. "Don't worry, we encourage that sort of thing here. I believe most of you who have this class will also be taking 'Freedom from Inhibition', right? Well, you'll soon get accustomed to the sex-positive attitude we have round here.

"Anyway, back to the lesson. Seduction and foreplay - sounds like a class James Bond would have taken, right? Well, yeah, he would have."

You join the class in chuckling - Harry seems great: laid back, humorous, friendly...

"Over the course of this summer, it's my job to teach you how to approach any partner you desire - your 'mark' - and bed them as quickly or slowly as you want. I imagine we'll have at least a couple of trainee spies in this class - but the reality is, you're all equal here, and I'm sure we'll get to know one another very well indeed by the end of the year. I'll be teaching you how to talk to your mark, rapidly assess how best to seduce them, and pull it off. Then we move onto initiating physical contact, and foreplay for everything from fully-clothed to nude, right up until you're ready for direct stimulation and penetration - covered in the sister classes to this one.

"I'd like to start our year, however, with what I consider to be the second-oldest expression of love: the kiss. You see it in movies and TV all the time, and that's because it is so powerful: both an expression of love, and an act of seduction. You can see why it makes a good introduction.

"So, let me set the stage." Harry stands up, and pushes aside his chair to make some space. "It's the end of a romantic date. Maybe you're on the doorstep, saying goodnight; maybe you're the last ones in the cinema. It's been an intimate night, and now's the perfect time for the tender first kiss. Could I have a volunteer?"

Most of the hands around you shoot up, but as Mr Clarke scans his beautiful audience his eyes fixate on one particular girl.

"Gabrielle, is it? Would you join me?"

You turn to Gabrielle, and you can't believe your eyes. A heavenly figure detaches itself from the sofa and glides towards your teacher, her every movement perfectly graceful. Her elegance and poise are hypnotic, almost royal. Then you take in her physical form, and wonder if a star fell from the sky. Her long, pale legs are perfectly toned, gleaming in the afternoon light. They lead to perfectly proportioned hips and waist, supported by a bum which is comparatively small, but round and enticing. Her exposed midriff is smooth and sculpted, and the globes on her chest are barely contained by her T-shirt. Then atop an elegant neck, sits the head of a supermodel: high cheekbones, lidded crystal-blue eyes, seductive red lips, all framed by a cascade of thick golden hair. She walks up to Mr Clarke, and stands with one hand on her hip, the other resting on her breasts.

"Thank you, Gabrielle. Now, I believe that there is no inherent difference in the way a man and a woman should use their lips, which is excellent because you girls will be able to practice with one another. Usually both participants will act in the same way, although sometimes one person will lead the kiss. Now, back to our scenario: both Gabrielle and I are feeling romantic at the end of the night, and it's the perfect time for our first kiss. It'll be easiest if we start with a demonstration."

Harry smiles warmly at Gabrielle, then leans in. In one smooth motion, he presses his lips to hers, his hands gently moving to hold her waist. As Gabrielle loops her arms around the back of his neck, their lips open slightly, so Gabrielle's top lip is between Harry's, and his bottom lip is between hers. They kiss for a few seconds, eyes closed, before Mr Clarke pulls back.

"That was perfect, Gabrielle, thank you," says Harry. "There's a lot to unpack in just those few seconds. Firstly, I signal with body language that I'm about to kiss. Don't go in fast, and surprise your mark; first, my eyes focused on her lips. Then I slowly began to lean in, pursing my lips, and that's plenty of warning for Gabrielle to respond. For beginners, I'd recommend starting with pursed lips, both as the least intrusive form and the one that's least likely to be wet and sloppy. We're trying to seduce your mark here, not turn them off."

Your teacher continues to break down the kiss, talking about how you can use your hands for different styles - for example, cupping the head for a more dominant but intimate kiss - and how the kiss can progress to different levels. He demonstrates again with Gabrielle, this time moving to a more open-mouthed kiss, with light use of the tongue. Harry's thorough and systematic in his teaching, but you do also appreciate for the first time what a huge variety of different kisses there are, and how you can communicate a whole range of emotions through just your lips, tongue and hands. You even take some quick notes on a pad you brought for this exact reason, at least when you're not staring at either Emma or Gabrielle's lips.

Finally, the moment comes you've been waiting for all lesson.

"That's enough demonstrating for now, I think," says Mr Clarke. "Time to get practicing. Try to perfect all sorts of different positions and scenarios: sitting or standing, gentle or passionate, leading or following..."

Emma turns to you and smiles, raising an eyebrow expectantly. You look at her flawless heart-shaped face, pink lips slightly parted, torn between her and the temptation that is Gabrielle.