Your first lesson

As it is your first time you actually going to teach as a professional, you become quite nervous about what it takes for a teacher. And you had just find out that there will be very difficult work, indeed, as the only male around...

You go in to the waiting class without looking at first. While you collect all your paper, you hear nearly anything from the class. They where sitting in total silence, and all of them have their focus on you. That will not make you less nervous. When you look up on the class you must swallow... nearly all of the girls are beautiful. No one is ugly, or even plain. They are stunning beauties everyone.

It was a historylesson, and after some time you become more professional, and the lesson went on quite well. The girls where sitting in their lovely school uniform, a white shirt, tie, a blue jacket with matching blue plaid skirt ... stretching to the knees, white socks and small black shoes. They where all really cute, and you enjoyed going around in the class and help them with the papers. Whenever they had a question you sit down besides the girl, so you nearly had physical contact with her, and you could smell her sweet perfume.

Some of the girls did look at you in a way that made it tingle in your stomach. They was clearly interested in something else than history, you thought to yourself. That knowledge made you feel real good. You could find it quite nice to work here.

Two girls was outstanding from the rest. Not that they where more beautiful, but more like they where more forward in their interest in you. One, Brenda, was small, but with great breasts, and a long brown hair, and the other, Sara, was tall and slim, like an athletic. She had wavy blond locks falling to her mid back. You could feel how they touch you with their legs and arms as you sit besides them. It was difficult for you to not react at all, but still it was quite exiting to be with them.

When the lesson ended they all left and you where proud that all worked out well. You took good time to collect your papers, well aware that it will be two hours till your next lesson. Suddenly you hear someone cough at the door. There they were, the two stunning beauties Brenda and Sara. Well aware that you now was all alone with them, in a classroom at the end of an emty corridor, starts to make you nervous again.