Normally it is for sophomores, but since nobody here has taken it, it has automatically been added to your schedule for everybody but the freshmen. It...s just a class where we learn about common sex acts and positions, and practice them on each other! Now, go to your respective homerooms to pick up your schedule like normal, and have a GREAT year! Everybody should now head to your homerooms."As Megan walked to her homeroom, she thought this year would certainly be interesting if nothing else.She. Those blue eyes, looking at my chest, and then the front of my shorts, got me going and I began to get a boner! I felt the first stirrings of panic. I couldn’t stop jumping although my heart was about to explode. I had an innocent girl sitting two feet away, staring at my continually expanding cock, leaning forward in her chair even! I glanced down and would have groaned if I’d had the air to do it. My penis had started off hanging down and, as it stiffened, it rose up, catching the loose. I know a place we can go."So we put on our shorts, and he led me to another campus building, whose main function was Biological Studies. At that hour, it was virtually empty. He took me to a laboratory, and then to a smaller preparation room, which led from the lab. There was some light from a small window, but otherwise, it was quite dark.Both of us were naked in no time. He came very close to me, and took hold of my cock, already getting rigid. Then, with his other hand, he slapped his much. I stood as they approached.“Doctor Reaper? I’m Bob Jenkins.”“Mister Jenkins. Pleased to meet you,” I said. Jenkins was in his early forties, my height but slimmer, fit and trim, with a full head of brown hair.“Call me Bob. This is Mike Forrester. He’s another senior vice-president at Miles & Madigan. When I mentioned I would be meeting you, he asked to come along.”Forrester was an older version of Jenkins, though his hair was beginning to gray. “Call me Mike, Doctor. It’s a real pleasure to.