174 Olivias Plan B (2/2)

Olivia's jaw dropped! This was not only a faceslap but a tits-slap!

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Ben smacked her titties around like they owed him honey!

This was one reason he was better than her in this business class! He understood supply and demand! He was sensitive to knocker economics!

Everyone knew the internet was the future of cummerce!

While physical economies moved in cycles of bosoms and busts...the web's prospects always moved forward! The possibilities were titillating!

Watching her confusion, Ben sighed. He felt it was a pity, but… 'Even though I like titties, I'd still prefer an A+.' He knew the classes at NYU graded on a curve, which meant Olivia doing better would make it harder for him at the end of the semester. So, helping her would only hurt himself. It wasn't worth tit!

'Sorry but I prefer focusing on my future.” Ben knew this was the right decision. His parents expected him to do well at university and he didn't want to disappoint them. Even if this somehow led to hooking up with Olivia, whatever points he gained from the system wouldn't offset his regret if this ended up costing him a better grade. He also had plenty of time to complete his challenges so wasn't desperate.

'What do I do?' Olivia stared at that piece of paper as the words rang in her head.

'Tits are no longer a rare commodity...'

'No longer a rare commodity...'

'A rare cum-oddity...'

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Having full confidence she'd be able to cheat, she didn't even study for the exam, using the time for other matters to be efficient. Yet, that now meant she was in deep trouble! Forget getting the best grade, she might even fail the class!

Seeing Ben ignore her and continue taking his test, she knew she needed a new tactic… Despite that, after pondering a while, she still had nothing! Because she didn't understand him!

She sighed...but then soon, her expression became firm. 'I can only raise the stakes…'

As Ben moved on to a new test question, out of nowhere, his body shook…because he felt something unusual…

Glancing down, he saw a smooth female hand…on the top of his jeans...rubbing his c*ck…

Turning to meet Olivia's eyes, he saw her resolute expression...and knew she meant business... 'She's D-termined.'

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Then, his eyes bulged…because he heard the soft sound of unzipping…and he was D-lighted...

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*Author's Note: New Olivia artwork in the comments. There's more on the discord, including new R-18 channels of her!  (case-sensitive)