"Wanna hang out after class?" She says in a very cheerful tone.
"Whu..." You were taken aback by the sudden question. It was so sudden and out of the blue. You wouldn't have expected a girl like her to ask to hang out with a guy like Corey. Corey himself would have never dreamed of it and would have probably fainted from shock.
"Like, you're the first one to not ask to fuck me and nothing else so like, that's funny." She says with a look of curiosity on her eyes. If you take what she said at face value, no one else has expresed any ineterest in her other than to fuck her. Which honestly, is sad.
"S-s-s-sure! I mean, yeah I-I would like to h-h-hang out after class." You stammer your answer, still taken aback by that question.
"Cool! See you later Martin!"
"It's Corey." You say to no one as you look at her go in the empty hallway. It takes a bit for your heart to calm down and for you to realize that you probably have some classes to take, so you spin in the opposite direction and run to your next class.
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Currently you're in the middle of chemistry class with Mrs. Fiddler, a hyena teacher in her early to mid 40s who has quite a curvaceus body which isn't hidden at all by her more conservative formal suit attire. Her hair is done in a neat bun letting no hair out of place as she moves giving everyone their test results, with Corey's being an A+. You can feel his happiness at seeing the good grade. Looking through his mind, it isn't a surprise that he would get a good score, but he doesn't consider it something special or to be proud of. Seems he doesn't have that high an opinion of himself.
"Remember class that the next exam is coming up soon, so oyu better all study for it." The teacher says, earning some groans from some of the students. That's the same exact test that you talked to Ellsie about. You're not sure if you can actually help her study, but you feel like trying. As you're looking at your teacher her eyes also land on you and you starighten yourself against the chair. Her eyes appear to be looking at every bit of you, then she smiles slightly and goes back to teach the class.
You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding. Mrs. Fiddler can really be intimidating. She has the reputation for being one of the more strict teachers at school. Always present, always on time, always proper. Her class is also one that most students tend to fail. Looking at said teacher now, you can't help but look at her more prominent assets. Her breast are covered by her shirt but that does nothing to hide how big they are. Even being covered you can tell they are round and firm, probably not as big as Ellsie's but coming close. Her ass though, that's a different story. Her ass sways with every step she takes, left and right, it is her most promiment feature for sure, barely being covered by her office skirt. You tear your eyes from her body not before feeling a thightness in your pants. Guess Corey never had the courage to actually look at his teacher that way.
The bell rings and the students start leaving, this being the final class of the day most of them are in a rush to head out. You prepare Corey's things as you remember that you told Ellsie you were gonna hang out with her after class, that means now. Another thought enters your mind thought. That of the every proper, ever serious Mrs. Fiddler, and the killer body that she has. You could leave Corye and jump into those sweets buns of her. Make the ever so strict teacher bend completelly to the will of a young man, and do so with pleasure.
Then again, that would be bailing out on your original objective, that being Ellsie. You were gonna try to set Corey with someone, and hanging out with Ellsie seems like a good first step on that plan. As the seconds pass you realize you have to make your choice.
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