Since I received such a great response from my last story (seriously, thank you for all the love), I’ve decided to share another one.
It was my junior year of college. A few of my sorority sisters and I decided to hit one of the fraternity parties. I knew a couple of guys in the frat, and one in particular (Let’s call him Jeff) I was very fond of. Jeff and I had flirted a few times, but aside from a drunken make out session, nothing had really happened.
Despite it being freezing out I tried my best to look sexy. A very tight pair of jeans and a low cut black sweater that showed off my 36DD’s.
When we arrived the party was already packed. There had to have been at least 130 people there. We made our way to the makeshift bar, grabbed a few drinks and eventually met up with some of the guys we knew, including Jeff.
Jeff was unbelievably gorgeous. Seriously, he could have been a model. Tall, dark, tan and a flawless body. My ideal type. I gave him a big hug and we chatted for a bit. I noticed Jeff settling glances at my cleavage. I guess my outfit was sexy enough!