201 What is it that you have never done in bed before?
Mathew opened the doors and opened the teacher’s shed attached to the class.
The main entrance was out of commission, blocked by the rubble still left after the fighting of the first day.
‘Now that I think about it, we have yet to clean this place too,’ Mathew noticed, only to shake his head and push the doors open.
He was welcomed by nothing but silence and the solemn stare of three of his girls.
“Let’s get this over with,” Mathew urged everyone, using all of his willpower to keep his eyes straight.
The thick air within the shed reminded the young man of one thing.
‘All that strategizing allowed me to forget,’ he thought, gulping down his saliva. ‘But I’m about to roughly fuck one of my damn juniors…’
It was a tough thing to ask Mathew to look back into the eyes of his girls. It was even harder to walk past all three of them only to stand at the last set of doors.
“What does she know?” Mathew asked, resting his hand against the door while keeping his eyes looking straight ahead.
“The basics,” Nadia replied, happy to avert her own eyes. “You need to do her to grant her a system.”
The girl shook her shoulders.
“I see,” Mathew muttered, his face darkening a little. ‘But you forgot to convey one thing,’ he then thought, closing his eyes for a second. “Right, Norbert,” Mathew then suddenly called out, turning his head towards the officer in the back of the shed. “I will need you to come inside after five minutes or so.”
‘Because from how little I interacted with this girl, her quirks are quite… vivid,’ Mathew thought, turning his head back towards the doors before pushing the knob and pressing them open.
Mathew then stepped inside, closing the doors shut behind him.
The atmosphere in the class was insanely eerie. As it was well past midday already, the eastern exposition of the entire wing was now hidden in the shade of the building. As such, only a tiny aura of the light reached the insides, coating it in a warm, lazy aura of an afternoon.
Carol sat at the back of the class, right on top of one of the discarded desks. She wiggled her legs on her seat while staring far into the distance.
“Hello,” Carol called out, turning her face to greet Mathew.
She had a tiny, calm smile on her delicate face. It was one of the greatest weapons that one’s young, cute junior could ever hope for.
“Hey,” Mathew replied, taken aback by the weird sense of hominess that emanated from the girl.
She had a feeble, delicate frame. And yet, she boasted an impressive size in places that truly mattered. To top it all up, she still wore her light school dress, keeping only a third of her legs covered. The thin shirt of her school uniform failed miserably at hiding her upper curves while perfectly accenting her otherwise slim figure.
Carol turned her head to her side. Her lips twitched, only for her smile to deepen. And just as the whites of her teeth peeked out of her perfectly-red lips…
The girl pulled one of her legs up, resting her foot on the table she was sitting on, only to then embrace and hug it. Yet, by curling up like that, Carol couldn’t avoid her skirt riding up on her raised thigh and perfectly exposing her panties to Mathew’s eyes.
‘Couldn’t avoid… or didn’t want to?’ the young man asked himself, stealing a long glance before lazily raising his eyes to Carol’s face.
If Nadia was a warm beauty, Leila a strict yet passionate lover, and Daria a clumsy slut… Then in this one, single glance, Mathew recognized Carol for who she was.
His eyes twitched a little as a small smirk attempted to make its way onto his lips.
“You sure do know how to fix the air in the room,” Mathew sighed, raising his hand to scratch the side of his head.
“Don’t I?” Carol grinned, introducing a playful note to the meeting. She then raised her arms from her leg and stretched them out towards Mathew.
“Not yet,” the young man protested. He then shook his head to the side before nonetheless moving towards the girl. Yet, rather than accepting her inviting arms, he sat down on a nearby desk before facing the girl.
“I’m going to sleep with you, that you are aware of,” he said, bluntly striking the crux of the matter.
‘It’s not good,’ he thought, gritting his teeth. ‘I almost got swept away by the mood.’ Mathew calmly gulped down his saliva.
“I am,” Carol cheerfully nodded her head. She then lowered her arms only to rest them behind her back as she leaned down a little.
A small, smug smile appeared on her lips as she started to raise her other leg towards Mathew’s crotch.
“But I think the girls forgot to mention an important detail,” Mathew said, ignoring the girl’s advances.
‘A true, full-fledged slut,’ he thought, staring down at the girl’s face.
This was the notion he experienced before. The instinctual observation of a man, serving to help him distinguish between a good mating partner and a bad one.
A sense that improved along with Mathew’s growth of strength.
“And what is that?” Carol asked in a sweet voice, rubbing her stocking-covered foot against Mathew’s crotch. She bit her bottom lip while lowering her head to look at him with upturned eyes.
And between her raised and extended leg, Mathew could see a darker spot appearing on her thin panties.
“It will only work if we do something you’ve never done before,” Mathew revealed, watching with satisfaction how Carol’s face suddenly turned tense.
He heard about her having a relationship with the guy they set out to dispose of on the second day. Mathew even heard some details about its origins.
And from those few times he interacted with the girl, he could tell she wasn’t as simple as she allowed others to see her as.
Carol bit her lips a bit further.
‘No matter how hard you went at it in the past, going even further will always be scary,’ Mathew thought with a strange sense of deep satisfaction.
‘I guess wiping a smirk off one’s face does feel good,’ he thought, acknowledging this newfound dark side of his own character.
“So before we even begin,” Mathew jumped down from his desk only to rest his fists against his hips. It was his turn to look down at the girl with a smirk on his face. “What is it that you have never done in bed before?”