When I was a freshman and sophomore in college, I always got sort of bummed hearing about senior guys dipping into my class for hookups and girlfriends and that sort of thing. I just thought it was… unfair? Too easy? I don’t know.
Well! that attitude evaporate quite quickly, because, fast-forward to late September of my senior year, my house is throwing a pretty noisy party, word of which seemed to get far and wide by word of mouth and maybe facebook, I don’t know (we got all kinds of faces showing up that I’d honestly never even seen before), and… there I was, in my bedroom, smoking up a cute sophomore named Lauren who was lying across my bed, her black dress hiking up slightly, baring her upper thigh, shooting lusty eyes in my direction.
Turns out she was a transfer student and came to the party with someone she said she knew from back home. She was something like 5’6 or 5’7. Dark hair. Pale skin. Deep brown eyes, cute little nose, pillowy pink lips, and a super flirty way about her. Her chest was on the modest side—maybe b-cup. But her overall figure and especially her legs and ass were to die for.