A Group - With his teacher

"What the fuck? Get out!" was what the male voice that welcomed him to the room said. He quickly noticed it was Paul Edwards- he was tall but thin and wiry and had quickly wrapped his towel back around his waist. They weren't friends but certainly didn't dislike each other either, Paul simply hung out with the hipster kids which {FIRST_NAME} didn't. The room was far larger than his first and five doors in it but was otherwise the same with a large bed, desk and computer. The only difference were a few armchairs to one side of the room.

"Sorry, I was told to come in here." {FIRST_NAME} replied turning to leave. It was that point when another door opened and the almost grey hair of his classmate Gordon stepped through.

"What the fuck's going on?!" Paul said again.

Gordon was frankly pretty unsociable. He was quiet and kept to himself except for a few other 'outsider' friends which he talked to when he felt particularly chatty. Where Paul was thin but athletic, Gordon wasn't. He was skinny and.... skinny. Almost bleached white skin only covered by a towel. His eyes went wide when he saw the company and he immediately tried to reverse back through the door only to find he had been locked in.

"Is this a joke or something?" {FIRST_NAME} said, addressing only Paul.

"I really hope not." He replied.

They stood puzzled till they heard another door open with their mouths dropping when they saw the newest guest.

"Oh! You're already here boys!" She said, smiling. It was Miss Walker, {FIRST_NAME}'s English teacher walking through the door. He had spent many a lesson simply staring at Miss Walker rather than listening, many of the students had. She wasn't ridiculously beautiful or anything, she was simply alluring to many of the boys in her classes. Aged around 33, she had light blonde hair down to her shoulders and blue eyes, the real reason she was a distraction to her students were the tight pencil skirts she seemed to wear every day over her tight, athletic figure. Her tits were by common agreement B cups and tended to just have a flash of cleavage peek out from her blouses. Except, that was what she tended to normally wear in class. Right now she had lacy red lingerie with matching suspenders and stockings, well, except for the panties which were clearly absent revealing her shaven pussy which was a prominent pink against her pale skin.

"What the fuck?! Teachers can't come in here!" Paul said aghast, quickly covering himself.

"Mr Edwards, do you ever listen? You were all clearly told that certain staff and outsiders would also be involved in this program, do you have a problem with that?" she said sternly. Despite her appearance, her candour was very much the same to her teaching style.

Paul shook his head in a clear 'No'. Gordon however, seemed to simply shrivel into one corner of the room like a beetle playing dead. {FIRST_NAME} was busy eyeing up the body which he'd thought about so many times before. Her modest tits hung beautifully on her chest except for a slight bounce and ripple when she moved abruptly.

"So boys, I'm delighted to be with you especially because I hear you all haven't....Well, you're all virgins so I-"

Paul laughed loudly. "What?! I'm not a virgin like these fuckers!" he said manically.

"Drop the act Paul, everyone has a file on them- they're not wrong, so stop pretending." she switched right back into teacher mode. {FIRST_NAME} was surprised, Paul had quite publicly gone out with several of the more 'popular' crew of girls and he had personally heard him boasting about all the things they did together; to hear it was all false was...well, funny.

"I.... Fuck!" was all he had as a reply, he gave {FIRST_NAME} a frown when he noticed him looking but then simply stared down at the ground.

"So boys, " she continued, "We don't have much time, so I thought we'd just....