You walk down the aisle of desks towards yours at the back of the class. All your desk was, was a little desk ontop of a normal one. Everyday, you had to either get someone to help you up, climb the rope, or take the built in scaffolding that took you up the side of the table to the top. Normally you would go with the latter, but a couple of asshole norms had a tendency to just bust them up, even nice norms who are just not paying attention would bust it up sometimes.
You had a good friend named Sophia who sat infront of you. She was a beautiful girl with golden blonde hair, white skin with a gorgeous tan and brown eyes. A couple of other friends were talking to her on the other side of her desk so she was facing away from you.
"Sophia!!", you yell.
She turns around, at first not knowing who said her name, but then she looks down, spots you on the floor and smiles.
"Oh hi Ken. Sorry. Let me help ya."
Sophia reaches down and scoops you off the floor and places you on the desk right behind her. This was the only reason you liked math class. Sitting behind a beautiful girl like Sophia and just staring at her for an hour and a half. Of course all you could see was her backside, but since there are not many shrinks around you would date, and most norms would never date a shrink, you have become desperate for any form of sexual excitment. You especially loved the days like today, when she would wear a tank top so you could stare at her smooth skin... god you were a sad person.
You take your seat and flick on the mini monitor in front of you. This was so you could watch the teacher through the camera she had set up at the front of the class so you could follow the lesson. Though you never did.
You had a good friend named Sophia who sat infront of you. She was a beautiful girl with golden blonde hair, white skin with a gorgeous tan and brown eyes. A couple of other friends were talking to her on the other side of her desk so she was facing away from you.
"Sophia!!", you yell.
She turns around, at first not knowing who said her name, but then she looks down, spots you on the floor and smiles.
"Oh hi Ken. Sorry. Let me help ya."
Sophia reaches down and scoops you off the floor and places you on the desk right behind her. This was the only reason you liked math class. Sitting behind a beautiful girl like Sophia and just staring at her for an hour and a half. Of course all you could see was her backside, but since there are not many shrinks around you would date, and most norms would never date a shrink, you have become desperate for any form of sexual excitment. You especially loved the days like today, when she would wear a tank top so you could stare at her smooth skin... god you were a sad person.
You take your seat and flick on the mini monitor in front of you. This was so you could watch the teacher through the camera she had set up at the front of the class so you could follow the lesson. Though you never did.
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June 3, 2023
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