I was lost, which was kind of embarrassing. It had only been a few years ago that I lived in this city. I’m sure my friends had never anticipated this and had not thought twice about leaving me to my own devices. I wandered around the buildings. My friends were organizing a massive party of some sort and there would certainly be signs up and, as I expected, it was only a matter of time until I found some clue.
Devil entered the building with the sign that read, “Journalism Students Bash”. Now that I was in the right building, I merely had to find the party area. I searched around for a bit, passing a little red haired girl in my haste.
The second time I wandered by her I had, by the process of elimination, begun to figure out where my friends must be. At this considerably more leisurely pace I was able to examine the little red haired girl more closely.
She was just a little bit shorter than average and seemed to have a perfectly average body, or at least no distinguishing characteristics that jumped out from her baggy clothing. The paint on her sleeves told me she was working on the party as well. Her hair was trimmed short and was even a little bit spiky in places, somehow looking very stylish and becoming instead of as disheveled as my description probably makes it sound. Her hair was a fiery red.
“You again?” I asked in mock grief.
“Better watch yourself,” she quickly returned.
Her smile was amazingly inviting as it played upon her gentle features. She was good at smiling and was rousing me whether she wanted to or not. I returned her smile, passing a moment locked onto her beautiful green eyes. I introduced myself and she warmly shook my hand. “My name is Simone,” she said simply, spreading her gorgeous red lips into a perfect grin.
Someone called for me in the distance and I told her I had to go. I poked her in the side as I left, saying I’d see her later. That beautiful smile again.
That night I was getting my ass whomped by every pool player in the world; no matter how bad they were, I was worse. That’s because Simone was working the drink table just ten feet away from me and had substituted body-hugging blue jeans and a tight spaghetti-strap shirt for her baggy painting togs. I now could see that her body was not average at all. It did not possess those super exaggerations of a woman that one sees in popular media. She did not have super large breasts and super wide hips with a super tiny waist separating the two. Her breasts were not huge but commanded attention like they were the most dangerous things in the room. They stood like firm sentinels on her athletic, little body, perfectly alert. God knows I’d been exchanging looks with them all night. Her waist was not something you would try to fit into your two hands around in some sort of morbid curiosity, but narrowed just enough so that when you saw her hips all you could think of was having them drive against yours.
I exchanged another long look with her as I scouted the pool table, lining up my shot. I was in a bad situation all around and any shot I made would be out of desperation. Simone’s grin told me that she knew exactly what kind of a nuisance she was being. She stuck her tongue out at me, causing her nose to wrinkle. This brought attention back to her beautiful eyes. Simone was wearing a pair of black glasses that were just thick enough to be unendingly sexy. I don’t know what quality they brought out, but they sure did a good job of waving it in your face until you thought you’d die of horniness.
At the time she was relieved of duty I was eternally grateful. My cock had been pressing into my zipper all night and I had been getting entirely too much pleasure out of leaning against the pool table. She came over to me and I put an arm around her waist. We bantered for a bit and, clearly, there was only one way this would end.
The two of us left about ten minutes later. One of my friends had a strange look on his face.
We crashed into Simone’s dorm room about ten minutes later. She had run her hands all over me in the car and it was only once I parked that I was able to get revenge. Now she had stripped off her shirt and her amazing breasts came forward to meet me. “Bow before me, mortal,” she intoned darkly. I tackled her to the floor and quickly pinned her arms above her head. She looked away with an unimpressed nobility. “Do with me what you will, barbarian. You’ll never win.”
It will be continied.
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