A few years ago during my freshman year of college, I decided to take a global history class to fulfill one of the general education requirements at my school. On the first day of class, I arrive 3 minutes early, nearly spilling my coffee as I find a seat in the back. It was an 8am class and I’m not a morning person at all. Needless to say, I was barely awake especially since I’d been drinking the night before.
The professor introduces himself and the TA who immediately catches my eye. He was pretty tall and lean, had dark hair and stubble, and was probably early 30s. Me being a horny freshman, I knew I’d be going to his office hours to get some extra “help.” We get assigned a paper pretty early on in the semester and were encouraged to see the TA to go over our rough drafts and get feedback.
One day, I had just finished playing tennis with a friend of mine. I was wearing a short white skirt and a thin tank but decided to change into flip flops since it was hot as balls outside. I head over to the history building to meet the sexy TA. I drafted my paper the night before and threw in some quotes so he knew I was “serious.”