This is a bit long. Skip ahead to “FOREPLAY BEGINS!” if you’re not into the background and buildup.
In a college humanities class, I found myself in a group with Lizzie and two other people. I was a freshman and Lizzie was a junior. She was about 5′-5″, lean and fit with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes – your prototypical sorority girl type. The unique thing about her is that she had lots of freckles which I found super cute.
Sexually, I am a late bloomer and I was a virgin at the time. I was ok looking but lacked game; dates were few and far between. I was about 5′-10″ and reasonably fit. I had dark brown hair and brown eyes.
I took the lead on organizing our group and talking about who was responsible for what. I assumed the lion’s share of the work because I didn’t want to leave the project to chance. The night before the project was due, Lizzie had to drop off a thumb drive with her part. We met at the courtyard outside my dorm. She looked so hot in a white tank top with big arm holes that dropped below the sides of her black sports bra. Her midriff was showing and she was wearing black yoga pants. I was completely turned on but smart enough to know that I’d probably choke on anything I said. In my awkward manner I took the thumb drive from her hand and hastily said “Thank you,” and turned around.