I didn’t party much in college. My idea of a hot Friday night was dorm-made spicy mac and cheese, a study guide and some lesbian porn.
But whenever I couldn’t concentrate, it was because of Nicole. We studied together for years, and I wanted her so bad … I just didn’t know how to tell her. Ahhh, life as a shy guy.
I never made a move on her. She never made a move on me. Looking back, I have no clue why that is, but when I went away to college I realized how sad
Nicole was exactly 5-foot-2, with light brown curly hair and a smile that would disarm anyone. She wore skirts that showed off her perfect legs. She was a goddess. And I couldn’t stop thinking about her.
One side effect of an over-abundance of lesbian porn is that constant craving to eat pussy. Except in my case, there was an interesting twist. I had never done it. All I knew was what I had seen so far, and while I know now porn isn’t real life, it was all I had as a guide back then. Rather than hoping for the chance to practice, I decided to “learn” everything I could so I could someday go down on Nicole.