Enter the Classroom

Barging into the room, Tim opened his arms in a hugging invitation, approaching Bella confidently, not reading her reluctant mood and nonetheless embracing her tight waist fully, his smug face pushing deep into her expansive bust which was covered in a lavender-blue shoulderless top.

"Stop it Tim." Her voice didn't sound as disgusted or repelled as I anticipated but I took it as a sign to shyly enter the classroom as well as Tim on his stupid mission, albeit the prospect of making love to my dearest seemed enticing (this was Tim's idea). But I had no clue how this shithead would succeed and charm the prettiest girl on campus into blowing two unpopular, less-endowed losers.

"Yo," was the only greeting I meekly uttered.

Bella smiled at me politely, breathing a sigh of relief that there was at least one reasonable person apart from her.

Tim retreated his head from Bella's soft, ginormous tits, smirked at me and spoke in a victorious voice: "Max, today I present to you, your delayed birthday gift. Bella."

My mouth fell open as I awaited the gorgeous woman to hit this idiot with the hardest slap history has ever seen.

But it never came.

Instead my blonde-haired friend ordered the year older model, not even bothering to look at her: "Undress. Bitch."

I didn't know how he could talk to her, how she could allow this disrespect.

But after all, I was a virgin.

A pretty horny one.

One presented with the opportunity to score a price greater than any other.