So this week has been quite an interesting one. Let's start with tuesday since that is where I left off. When I got into my Sexual Techniques class they assigned us our Practice Partners. There were a couple real hot women in there but the sexiest by far was this one across the room. She had brunette hair and tanned skin, she had to have double d's and her body was toned. I was hoping I'd get her but I knew my luck. So the professor laid out a bunch of condoms on the table in two piles, all with numbers on them and told each student to grab one, men from one pile and women from the other. When each student had one, he revealed the numbers on each of them matched another student's. He called us 1 through 13 and each student revealed if that was their number and was introduced to their partner. He wrote down the pairs as they were called. My number was 12, and by the time my number was called it was only the really hot girl and another girl, this one blonde with a fair complexion, a petite body, and B cupped tits. She was pretty good looking too but I was really hoping for the brunette. Of course when 12 was called I responded with my name and stepped forward. Then, the blonde stepped forward and revealed her name to be Mia. We both went to our assigned desk and watched as the last pair, Miranda and Leo got paired together. After talking for a couple more minutes he told us to get to know our partner.
"So, it seems you're a little disappointed," Mia said nervously to me.
"I promise I'm not disappointed, it's just..." I started to say.
"No, it's ok, I understand," she interrupted, "I would want her instead of me too." I had no idea how to fix what I had done. I lifted her chin up and looked her straight into the eye.
"Mia, you are one of the prettiest girls in the room and surprisingly the only blonde in the room. It's almost as if you are the treasure of the classroom. I wouldn't be happier to have anyone else," I said out of nowhere. She kept her eyes locked with mine before she cracked a smile and blushed, before she turned her head to the side and giggled. When she looked back up at me she had a tear forming but it quickly disappeared. We talked for a bit more and got to know each other. She is from LA, and she enjoys gymnastics, in fact it seems that all she talked about. She had this spark in her while she talked about it and when I asked why she wasn't pursuing that as a career she got quiet and I quickly changed the subject by asking if she had a boyfriend.
"I'm lesbian silly," she giggled, "I actually haven't had a steady girlfriend though. Most of the girls I've been with were just friends with benefits."
"Wait you're lesbian?" I questioned her, "Why aren't you paired up with another woman?"
"I don't think the professor will really care even if I did bring it up. Besides if I want to get into this business I have to learn how to like both sexes."
After a couple more minutes of conversation the professor let us know we were dismissed whenever we felt like leaving as he stepped out the door. We said our farewells and left the class. As I walked to the café for lunch I was stopped by someone tugging on my backpack. I turned around to see Miranda standing there, her gray eyes inches from mine.
"Oh, god you scared me!" I exclaimed.
"Oh so now I'm scary looking?" Miranda responded with a fake pout, "In class, you couldn't take your eyes off of me. So much so that even your partner noticed." She watched me waiting to see if I had a reaction. When I stayed silent she continued, "I came to talk to you about that. I just wanted to say what you said saved your ass from having a very shitty semester. It was also sort of sweet." She said the last part softly, almost to herself, "If you want, call me, and I'm sure we can practice a couple things together." She handed me a piece of paper and winked before she skipped off.