Isabelle was a good girl. She went to church, she prayed, she lived her life with morals, values, listened to her parents, and everyone thought of her as a "Goody two shoes." Isabelle was the oldest of 5 girls. She had to set a good example for her little sisters.
Isabelle was very sweet, nice, and had a very classic "girl next door" look. She had long dark brown hair, a beautiful face with no make-up, and she always wore dresses or skirts that went down to her knees. Never shorter.
The most amazing, outstanding, and visible thing was Isabelle's way too big breasts. EE cup for such an average size body, skinny waist, and thin legs. They looked like bimbo tits, bolt on, and surgically enhanced.
Because of this Isabelle would always wear vests, coats, and oversized sweatshirts as much as possible. She also couldn't play any sports. Church was another hassle. She had to keep them hidden, covered, and out of sight as best as she could but still dressed like a lady.
A time or two she saw adult men leering at her. Their eyes fixed on her chest.
Isabelle had always been good to everyone, nice, friendly, and never had a mean thing to say in school, church, or when she hung out with her church friends.
It was Isabelle's senior year, and she would be attending a private college next year. Very expensive, very religious, and very strict. They could not live off campus in apartments. They had on campus apartments with kitchens and what not. But they also had lots and lots of gates, walls, and security personnel. Isabelle wanted to study business and accounting. She wanted to be an accountant, work in banking, or run a diner when she got out of school.
Justin was a lot different than Isabelle. He was a senior in high school, he was the class valedictorian, he was on the football team, the captain of the wrestling team, he boxed, he did MMA, he ran track, and he worked on diesel engines.
Justin wanted to attend a trade school to work on diesel engines while he also went to college for business. He wanted to start his own mechanic shop. In the town where he lived, there were hundreds of farms with tractors, semis, and machinery that always needed repair.
His father ran the only shop in the area, and he was so swamped he couldn't do all the work. Nor could he hire enough employees to get all the work done. Justin and his 5 brothers, both older and younger, worked with their father. Justin was the only one who wanted to branch out and build. They others were happy working for their father. Not that he was a bad guy.
Justin was not a virgin like Isabelle. He had lots of girlfriends, had handjobs, blowjobs, and sex hundreds of times. The only odd thing was Justin was single right now. Which usually didn't last very long. There was always another girl looking to move in.
Justin arrived at school a bit late, walked into biology class, and sat in the front row. Being as smart as he was made everything easy. Without even having to take notes or try. Justin would easily get an A+ in this class.
Isabelle was seated in the middle of the class, two rows behind Justin, chatting with her friends about last nights bible study class and the verse they were assigned to discuss.
Mr. Anderson was an old guy, bald, cracked glasses on his face, and a cranky attitude. Biology was a 4-month long class where they did all kinds of work with microscopes, dissections, and group projects.
Before the class could calm down; Tara stood up, picked up her backpack, walked to the front row, told a girl in the chair next to Justin to "Get up" and she pointed to her empty seat.
Tara was very popular. Cheerleader, gymnast, class Vice President, soccer, volleyball, and swimming. Her family was wealthy, and her dad had the biggest mansion Justin had ever seen. From the outside of course. She also did everything she could to keep her body tight and hot. She would work out at home by doing Pilates and yoga. She wore short skirts to school (even in the winter) showing off her sexy legs and sometimes a hint of ass cheek from the right angle.
Justin remembered attending a few swim meets while dating another girl. Tara had tiny perfect B cup bobs and a very athletic little ass.
Tara and Justin had never dated as Justin was always taken. Well today Justin was single.
"Want to be lab partners?" Tara asked as she nibbled on the end of her pencil. She winked at Justin and did her best to look sexy, enticing, and hot. Tara had seen it in movies and porn. She wanted Justin. She would throw herself at him if necessary.
"Class has begun. Shut up!" Mr. Anderson hollered.
Tara turned towards the front of the class, her tiny skirt rode up on the sides, exposing a lot of thigh. She would often cross and uncross her legs to get the male teachers attention. This often lifted her class score a few points in the process. Mr. Anderson spent a lot of time watching Tara every time she was in his class. Good thing he mostly stood behind the large table to hide his boner.
"This semester will require a lot of group work. 3 in each group. All semester long. No trades will occur. The names were chosen at random and will be as follows." Mr. Anderson hollered louder.
Justin, Isabelle, and a very quiet "Emo" like girl with dyed black hair and a dozen face piercings were in a group. Her name was Emma.
Tara huffed noisily as she did not get into Justin's group. The class all changed their seats to sit with their group. Tara was now at the back of the class while Justin, Isabelle, and Emma were in the front row. Tara would figure out a way to get closer to Justin. But this was not her only class with him. Her senior year was not starting out well.
The first few weeks went by rather normally. Tara rejoiced at seeing Justin in her PE class. Not that it mattered. Justin mostly just spent the whole hour in the weight room while Tara ran, jumped rope, and played team sports.
The first group assignment had come up. That required Justin, Isabelle, and Emma to work outside of class. There wasn't much time between classes or at lunch. So, they had to do it after school. Justin and Isabelle had loaded schedules after school, so it was going to be very difficult to get together.
Emma however, "I got nothing but time. No hobbies except listening to music and hanging out at the park." Emma didn't need to explain her life. In this town everyone knew almost everyone's story. Emma's parents were drunks, they fought, they were a pain in the ass for the cops, and for Emma. The only child. She did her best not to be home. Ever.
The first assignment was assigning animals to their correct phylum, genus, species, etc.... each group was given a bunch of animals. They had to make a poster board, talk about evolution, and make a presentation. Isabelle, being a religious type of person, objected to evolution but argued she would complete the assignment as needed. Regardless of her beliefs.
Justin told the girls he could do the whole assignment by himself in one night, write out their speaking parts, and make it easy for them. Emma loved the idea and agreed. Isabelle called it "Cheating and not fair to the learning being provided." Or some other dumb argument.
"Well, how about 7:30pm at my house. I have too much going on. The library will be closed by then." Justin asked Isabelle.
"I will be home from church and all my volunteer work. But it's dinner time with my family. I will ask to see if it would be okay." Isabelle explained.
