"There should be a rule, that stops classes after one hour of school." A blonde-haired boy is telling Michael as they're exiting school.
"Then what would be the point of coming to school Pierre?" Michael says, looking at him with a disappointed face.
"For the vibes Michael, for the vibes." Pierre replies.
"The vibes isn't getting us into college." Michael snaps back.
"True, but the vibes hooked me you up with two women for karaoke." Pierre says as he wraps his arm around Michael's shoulder.
"Women!, implying that they're older." Michael says, smiling back at Pierre.
"Not only are they older, they're married." Pierre whispers into Michael's ear.
"You sly French dog, what are we waiting for?, let's go!!." Michael says, all excited. He and Pierre head to the location.
As they arrive, they walk toward the room number the woman told Pierre.
"Room 3, this is it dawg." Pierre tells Michael.
"You sure?" Michael asks.
"Fuck you mean by "You sure", don't tell me you're getting cold feet." Pierre mocks him.
"Cold feet me?!" Michael says as he slides open the door. Inside, he sees two women sitting on the couch. One is wearing a skin-tight black dress that hugs her bodacious curves, with long white hair. The other is wearing a baggy gown and has long red hair.
"Hey Janice, looking sexy." Pierre says. The woman in the black dress stands up and hugs him tightly.
"Pierre you're late." Janice says.
"Sorry, I'm gonna make it up to you." Pierre replies.
"Ooh I like the sound of that." Janice says as they both start kissing and exchanging saliva.
"Pierre's so quick with it." Michael thinks to himself, watching Janice and Pierre. He turns his attention toward the woman in the baggy gown.
"Damn, i got study with the boring one." he monologues as the red-haired woman waves at him and pats the couch for him to sit down.
He goes and takes a seat next to her.
"What's your name?" the red-haired woman asks.
"Michael, and yours?" Michael replies.
"Rachael, and by the way, your eyes are beautiful, they remind me of my husband's." Rachael says, touching Michael's face while getting up close.
"Why am I getting hard from her just touching my face!, her hands are extremely soft though." Michael thinks as he looks into her crimson eyes.
"Already getting handsy with the new boy." Janice says as she and Pierre take a seat.
"I can't help myself, he's so good looking." Rachael says, biting her lips.
"That I can agree to, sure I won't just take him instead." Janice says, also biting her lips.
"Hey!!." Pierre says toward Janice's remark.
"No Janice, he's all mine." Rachael says as she turns toward Michael and begins to kiss him.
"Oh my God, her lips are so soft." Michael monologues as she continues to kiss him.
"Just for today, I'll have him another day, let's go Pierre." Janice says, taking Pierre's hand and going to a separate room she booked.
"Where are they going to?" Michael asks.
"To have sex, what else." Rachael replies as she pushes Michael off the couch onto the soft floor.
"That's what we'll be doing to." Rachael says as she removes her gown, showcasing that under the baggy clothes she's packing serious assets—huge breasts and curvaceous hips.
"Thank you Pierre." Michael thinks to himself, smiling.
"Hope you're ready, this is about to rock your world." Rachael says, smiling.