This story takes place at an American university where I was a study abroad student for a year. As a Brit in the states, there were more than a few adventures, but I still think about this encounter to this day.
At the start of the second semester, a new intake of students arrived in our dorm, and in the early days of the new calendar year a house party off campus brought everyone together.
One of the new girls was Brooke (fake name), a freshman starting her first semester at college. She was fresh-faced but had an attitude beyond her years – as I was about to find out.
Tall, about 5’9”, with long legs, pale white skin and a slender frame, she was noticeably cute, and – being American but having grown up in the Caribbean – had a quirky accent that made her all the more intriguing.
She was wearing skinny jeans that showed off her ass – plump and tight with just enough to grab – and a top with just enough cleavage to notice her perky b-cup tits.