After class I had to get home to my wife so I walked the quarter mile to where we all parked. Class was every Tuesday and Thursday so the second night...of class I got there early again. “Bitch” came in a few minutes after me and it was just the two of us. When she came into the room she smiled and said hello. She sat in the same roll but directly across from me. She sat her things down and stuck out her hand and introduced herself as Jan. I introduced myself and we began talking about the class. " Alright, thanks, mom," I reply.I get up from my bed and walk over to dresser to put some clothes back on and hide my dildo. I see my reflexion in my full size mirror.I stand there and examine my tight 17 year old body. To me I'm perfect. My long dark brown hair reaching a few inches below my shoulders, my face, the source of many comments, my gaze drifts down onto my breasts, they're a nice 34D and on my 5'3" slim little body they look absolutely huge and on the plus side they don't have any. “Okay, sure” My mum still looked a little unsure.“I wouldn’t normally ask” Natasha continued hastily “But all my other contacts are away, or live to far, or enjoying the weather too much to pick up the phone”.I was standing right behind my mum when she said “Anthony, Natasha has a job for you”“Okay” and without another word I almost skipped out of the house and nearly overtook her as we walked down to her place. Natasha was wearing a denim skirt and a starched white blouse, her perfect legs. He had wavy brown hair, big brown eyes, and looked like he never missed a day at the gym. We talked while I finished up my work out. I learned that his name was Nick and he was actually in my biology class. He asked me for my number, I gave it to him with a wink, and since it was a few minutes to closing went I went to change. I have to admit I kind of shook my ass as I walked into the locker room. As I walked into the locker room I was thankful it was so quiet. I hated being in the locker.