After introducing ourselves, she opened her phone and began doing something on it. I started glancing at the other girls in my class, rating them based on their looks and bodies. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman rushed into the classroom, placed her notes on the table, and stood on the small stage at the front of the room.
"Good morning, students. I'm Yui Nakamura, and for this entire academic year, I will be your homeroom teacher. Please take care of me," she stated. After Yui-sensei's introduction, everyone started clapping. However, the only thing that was hard for me to think about was her oppai.
Throughout my whole life until now, I had never touched a woman. Since childhood, I had been fond of hentai and JAV, which seemed to fuel my high sex drive. I used to believe these depictions were real, but after learning they were all scripted, I realized that my entire perception of reality had been shattered.
Whenever Yui-sensei moved while speaking, her breasts jiggled, and my eyes were glued to them. After she finished her introduction, she asked each student to introduce themselves one by one, starting with the person in the first desk. The first guy stood up to introduce himself, but I didn't pay any attention to him. My priority was to focus on the girls in my class.
Next, a girl stood up. "Hi everyone, I'm Yuka Yamada. I attended Kyoto Metropolitan Girls' School for both elementary and junior high. I enjoy drawing and singing. Please take care of me from now on." After her introduction, I could only think one thing: she was a fresh flower straight from an all-girls school. She looked absolutely stunning, and her figure was curvy. No doubt she was an S-grade catch. Even though I knew I had no chance with her, I at least wanted to be friends until the semester ended.
After Yuka-san's introduction, several other students introduced themselves, but I remained uninterested until I caught a glimpse of another girl in our class. I noticed a girl with humongous breasts. While they may have appeared slightly larger than the others, I could tell she had packed them tightly to avoid drawing attention.
But I'm sorry, cowgirl; you've piqued my interest. She wore glasses, which is exactly my type—a girl with long hair, big breasts, and glasses. A dream! If she turned out to be timid, I would definitely want to make her mine. But let's wait and see what her true nature and intentions are.
Later, she introduced herself. "Hello, my name is Megumi Mori. I... I... studied my elementary and junior high in Tokyo. Thank you." How cute! Wait a minute—did she stutter during her introduction? If that's the case, it could be an advantage for me in winning her over.