Stacy was was in my biology class. We had chatted earlier in the evening. Nice girl. I had a feeling she was eying me from the adjacent lane and couldn't help but notice her delicious jeans and back tattoo. She was a short bubbly girl and it was hard to ignore her lovely figure as she poised herself to bowl. She probably noticed me checking her out.
The four girls she was chatting with drifted away as we started talking about class. She asked if I would help her study sometime and I agreed we could meet in the library the next day. We had a good laugh about the biology instructor (who had a voice like Ben Stein).
The three other girls came back and she introduced me...Jen, Monica, and Chrissy. They were all on the football cheerleading team and were overly friendly; to the point of being uncomfortable. They accused me of looking like a famous actor and then joked about who gets to partake in the famous sex scene that the actor was in. Stacy pulled me towards her and called dibs while Jen agreed to direct and Monica agreed to film. (Chrissy said she would fluff.) Stacy suggested I could film the four of them and Monica and Chrissy approached each other like they were going to kiss and Chrissy grabbed Monica's left boob. I started to feel a bit claustrophobic. The conversation ended with the four of them surrounding me and Stacy moving her hand over my stomach and into my pants, at which point I had to end the discussion. "Alright ladies, that's enough." I waved and quickly departed. "Okay, see you tomorrow, sexy" I heard Stacy say over the giggling as I walked out the door.
So I got back to my room, reached in my jacket pocket for my keys and pulled out a pair of blue thong underwear. There was no type on it, just a plain piece of slinky fabric dangling off my index finger. (I got a funny glance from a guy who walked by.)
Vanessa, Stacy, Monica, Chrissy, or any of the other girls hanging out with Vanessa had access to my jacket pocket. I couldn't help but be flattered, actually. That's pretty damn bold. Sounds like something Vanessa might do given her imagination, which I had to have reverence for even if it was totally inappropriate. I sat down at my computer and began typing...
My generous gift
So stealthy and swift
It isn't my size
But does the mind drift
I must implore
Desist evermore
The sky and the sea
A hue to agree
But if you desire
To lean towards fire
To hasten your ills
And brimstone aspire
A muse is allowed
To challenge the proud
A battle in vain
Is scarlet in stain
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