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“The problem with teaching at Full Bloom is lots of stimulation and no relief,” Summer said to herself in her office, sorting through the questionnaires from class. The door, as usual, stood open.
“Take one, pass it down, you know the drill,” Summer said, starting a stack of brief questionnaires down the first column of desks. “I need these back by the end of class today. In the meantime, let’s talk about touch. Why do we touch people? Anybody?”
On the paper is a series of questions. The directions say to underline the closest answer, and note that the class will probably include hands-on experience outside of preferences.
What orientation are you? men women either any unknown
What gender are you? male female other-(specify)
What sexual experience have you had already (receiving)? oral anal vaginal fingering none other-(specify)
What sexual experience have you had already (giving)? oral anal vaginal fingering none other-(specify)
What is your pronoun preference? male female other-(specify)
Indicate your comfort level with your nudity, 1 is not comfortable at all, 10 is completely comfortable
Indicate your comfort level with others’ nudity, 1 is not comfortable at all, 10 is completely comfortable
What do you expect to get out of this class?
“Oh my god!”
Max hadn’t heard them coming up behind her. With the frightened shout, she spun around, losing her footing and tumbling back.
Summer jumped forward and caught the girl by the shoulders, keeping her from hitting the floor. “Hey, woah, be careful there. You okay? You seem a little nervy.”
She frowned slightly. “Okay. I didn’t want you to feel left out. Some other time? Or — you’re the first person I’ve spoken to, would you accept some company?”
Derek shrugged his shoulders. “It’s different for me here. I grew up in this school, I grew up around here. I don’t need to go out, I like staying in.” He shook his head again. “You should go out and have fun.”
“What does that — well. If you’re sure.” Summer twisted her mouth to one side. “I … guess I’ll see you around, then.” Some people were apparently harder to make friends with than others.
“They make things called DVRs, you know. What, are you afraid you’ll get spoiled if you don’t watch it live? Come on!”
“It’s just my only. Night. Off. My second job usually takes my weekends… Besides.. I’m no fun, go out with the other teachers.”
She frowned slightly. “Okay. I didn’t want you to feel left out. Some other time? Or — you’re the first person I’ve spoken to, would you accept some company?”
[v: fba] “I’m going out for drinks tonight, celebrate the start of the new semester. Wanna come?”
“Are you crazy? This is the first sunday I have off. I’m staying in and watching Game of Thrones.”
“They make things called DVRs, you know. What, are you afraid you’ll get spoiled if you don’t watch it live? Come on!”
[v: fba] “I’m going out for drinks tonight, celebrate the start of the new semester. Wanna come?”
“Sure, I’m free. Where’d you wanna go?”
“There’s a bar down the corner of Third and Maxwell? I heard the bartender is amazing.”
[v: fba] “I’m going out for drinks tonight, celebrate the start of the new semester. Wanna come?”
“Way ahead of you.”
Summer facepalms. “Oh my god, Caitlin. The semester has just /started/. Seriously, put that down, what the hell.”
[v: fba] “I’m going out for drinks tonight, celebrate the start of the new semester. Wanna come?”
imdeucalionandimthealphaofalphas:
“Sure,” He says with a smile. “My name is Deucalion, by the way.”
She offers a hand. “My god, how is it you don’t teach seduction?” she teases. “Your voice is a sin. I’m Summer.”