"You pretty good in school, right?" I was still having trouble seeing where he was taking this. How could school have anything do to with what he was proposing? "Yes, of course," I answer honestly. I am more than pretty good, I have a 4.3 GPA. "Think of it as a..private class. You don't want to fail, do you?" I slowly shake my head no, shyly looking up into his green eyes. "The. It's settled," he announces. "I'm going to teach you how to have sex." What have I gotten myself into?