On campus

"Yea, I'm a student, transferred in, so I am working on junior classes now. Been here a few days and its been pretty quiet, not many students aorund yet. What about you? What year are you in and what's your major?"

I really wasn't sure if she was a student or prof, but figured if I assumed a student and she was a prof, she might take it as a compliment.

I was in awe with her emerald eyes, her beautiful smile. I was entralled, watchin her take a sip of her beer. She appeared to be a true lady, taking small sips of her beer, not large gulps. Sitting there with her legs crossed. I wonderd if she was that proper in bed. The thought of being in bed with her was oging straight to my cock.

Trying to get that thought from my mind I said "Someone I did meet today suggested this place, said they played good jazz. You been here before?"
 
Laughing softly at being asked her major she does indeed take it as a compliment and rewards him with a bright smile before she sips at her beet again. Grateful for the alcohol loosening some of her inhibitions and taking the edge off her normal shyness. " My major was english but I got my PhD in the spring and am new on the staff this year. Hope you don't mind having bought a professor a beer, " she teases with another grin.

She found herself liking this young man despite the fact that she had just met him, he seemed easy going and unlike most of the guys she met his eyes actually watched her face, well most of the time anyway, and when they did stray he wasn't leering. No wonder she was able to relax around him. Glancing around at his last comment her gaze sweeps through the quiet bar, " But you aren't here with whoever mentioned it it see. I'd be willing to bet you bumped into Dave didn't you? I've seen him in here a few times since i got to town. "
 
Taking a drink of my beer I listened as you explained you earned your PhD and were now teaching here. Wow, just my luck I thought, having met just two people so far and they were both profs!

"I'm impressed, PhD! Wow, I hope I didn't offend you by thinking you were a student. I didn't mean to if I did."

I couldn't keep my eyes off of you. Your face with your beautiful green eyes and wonderful smile was so enticing. I tried not to be an ogre and only snuck quick glances of your body. It appeared to be as enticing as your face. Your legs were so long and lsim.

You seemed to be getting more comfortable, lazily leaning back in the couch some. The music was very sensual jazz, not the avant garde stuff. I was getting a good buzz from the beer and was hoping you were feeling the same. I was in like in a trance, just watching your eyes, your smile.

Finally the trance broken when you asked if it was Dave I had met earlier. "Yea, as a mater of fact it was Dave, you know him?"
 
" Offended? " a bright laugh bubbles from my lips at the idea. " Rick if you ever find a woman whose offended by you thinking they're a student instead of staff I want to meet her. "

Letting herself relax more her body seems to mold against the couch, her long legs stretching out before her crossed gently at the ankles, the denim of her jeans soft and so well worn that it clings to her flesh like a second skin. The lower edge of the halter rides up just a little revealing a small expanse of her taut stomach and the small winking of a belly ring; not really thinking about it she reaches down and absently flicks her fingers over the jewelry, not THIS was an impulse buy if there ever was one...i still don't know why I had it done. Just letting the soft jazz run over her she's quiet for a moment before answering.

" Not really. I met him at a staff meeting earlier this summer and remembered his face when I saw him in here. He's the only professor I've seen in here so far so I just assumed that's who must have told you about it. The way you said "Someone" told you about the place made me think it wasn't a student. "
 
When you strecthed out your legs, crossing them at the ankles, your halter raising up to reveal your awesome sexy stomach with the jewelry. I wasn't sure what to do next. I had never seen a lady more beautiful. You exuded such confidence and sensuality.

Concerned my bulge was going to quickly give my thoughts away, I decided I had better get us another beer to get my mind off of its dirty thoughts. Unfortunately, as I was about to suggest just that, a waitress appeared asking if we would like another. It did snap me back to reality and was coherent enough to let her know we would both have another one.

Ok, I thought, why not make a move here, she seems very friendly. I just hope she doesn't take it the wrong way, especially since I was not yet sure if I had her as a professor.

Standing up, hoping the dim lighting would help to conceal my bulge, I began to move to the couch, "Mind if I sit next to you?" I sat down, placing one hand on the back of the couch behind your head. "Is that a piercing on your belly button?" Hoping I wasn't getting too personal.
 
prof dave

After I'd spent time finishing up some paper work, I looked up at the clock and decided that the student I'd chatted with at lunch had made some other plans. I wasn't surprised, but yes, I had hoped that he'd show up and want some company.

Getting up from the desk I headed towards the door, grabbing my jacket off a hook and throwing it over my shoulder. On my way to the parking lot, I decided to go ahead and stop in for a drink, and possibley see a friend at the club before I headed home.

It was still early when I arrived, but the band was warmed up and playing some soft slinky music for the small amount of people who were there already. Until a crowd grew, they generally kept it pretty mellow. I looked to the stage as I walked to the bar, and saw it was a trio I recognised. There was a guy on sax, a percussionist, and a pianist. Although none of them were strangers, I knew the sax man better than the others. They saw me enter and I nodded to them, and flashed them a peace sign. Sitting at the bar I was immediatly served with a beer. No need to ask, I was a familliar face here.

After I'd taken a few swallows of my beer I felt someone sit on my other side and heard a "Hey..how ya doing Dave?" I turned and saw a good friend of mine who actually had taught at the college before I'd gotten on there. "Hey, Jon. Good to see you. What you drinking?"

I ordered Jon a drink and we made some comfortable small talk. It was nice that I happened to see him here, and I wondered what he might be doing later tonight. But I didn't want to seem the lonely one. I wanted him to ask. Just then, I saw the student I'd sat with at lunchtime, over in a dim corner with a pretty lady. She had her head turned, so I couldn't see much of her except for her nice figure and long legs. Her red hair tumbled down her shoulders and covered her back. I knew Rick was happy, at this point. Way to go, kid I thought to myself. I looked back to Jon as I finished my beer, sliding the empty bottle forward to exchange it for a full one. Suddenly I really didn't care if I sounded lonely--I wanted some company tonight.
 
Watching you settle beside her on the couch it crosses her mind that she might be flirting outrageously with one of her students but she pushes the thought away. School hasn't started yet after all and until it does she technically doesn't have any students.

Smiling at the questing she nods her head, fingers idly playing with the curved jewelry through her naval. " Yeah, I had it done totally on impulse, i just saw this naval ring with a little dragon on it and knew I had to have it. You can look if you want though it's kind of hard to see in the dim light, " she says and leans back slightly, her soft curls spilling over your hand on the back of the couch as her back arches just a bit to lift her tummy. Her fingers rolling up the edge of her top higher so you can get a good look at the ring she mentioned.

Seeing the waitress return with their beers she blushes, the color seeping down her neck to color the tops of her breasts which are revealed by the halter top she wears and she slowly sink back into the couch. A small sheepish smile on her lips, " Sorry, I am being a terrible flirt which is unusual for me. I should probably make this my last beer or I'll end up doing something really foolish"
 
I couldn't believe you actually offered to show me your piercing. I wasn't sure you intended for me to get this close...........but.........as my fingers inadvertently began playing with your soft silky hair, I leaned down getting a closer look at your pirecing. This should determine how far this will go I thought to myself.

"Its beautiful" I said, seeing the waitress staring at me as I raised my head back up. I watch as the waitress sets our beers down and then leaves us. It then I noticed Dave at the bar with some other guy. I would love to go talk to him or ask him to join us but I had no idea who he was with or if he would even want to join us. I just wanted to thank him for being so friendly earlier in the day.

Then i heard your voice again, bringing my attention back to you.
" Sorry, I am being a terrible flirt which is unusual for me. I should probably make this my last beer or I'll end up doing something really foolish"

"Nothing wrong with flirting now is there" I say as my finger graze your cheek, staring in your eyes. "Hell, even being foolish can be fun at times, don't you think?"
 
A shiver runs through her as she feels your fingers playing absently through her hair. She's always been such a sucker for having her hair toyed with that her eyes darken slightly and warmth slides just below her skin. Watching you as you inspect her piercing she has to fight to control the urge to squirm a bit in her seat as you breath teases her skin.

Shaking her head gently a voice hollers in her head, Jenna! get a grip on yourself girl, you're beginning to act like some wanton that hasn't been laid in too long! Drawing a raggid breath once you come back up a small smile plays on her lips as she murmurs " Thank you "

Following your gaze she sees Dave at the bar with another man. Being new to the school she didn't think he'd recognize her from the few staff meetings she'd been too, after all just because she had a memory for faces doesn't mean everyone else does. Seeing that you want to at least go say hello she smiles up into your eyes just as your fingertip caresses her cheek. Unable to keep her voice from deepening as she feels a surge of need run through her at the look in your eyes, " Why don't you go say hello while I try to get a grip on myself. " Knowing in the back of her mind that if you keep looking at her like that she will most likely not be going home alone tonight.
 
While it was true, I did want to go say hi to Dave, I didn't really want to leave your side. But, thinking maybe I was pushing you too fast, I thought myabe a quick hello would be best. You looked a little flush and I didn't want to be accused of a quick seduction of a new professor.

"I'll be back" I said as I stood up from the couch and headed towards the bar to Dave and whoever he was talking to.
 
Watching you walk away across the bar gave her a minute to compose herself. Reaching up almost absently her fingers run through the soft curls of her flaming red hair and twist it deftly up and off her neck, revealing the tender flesh that almost begs for kisses in it's softness. Pinning up the curls with a couple of hairsticks she always keeps in her purse she goes back to sipping her beer and listening to the soft jazz music filling the bar. Her emerald eyes though follow you, admiring your form from where she sits.
 
I re-introduced myself to Dave who in turn introduced me to his friend. We carried on a casual conversation. I kept looking back at you every chance I got.

Not sure what it was about Dave, but I sure felt comfortable around him. I was totally torn now, I felt like I liked the conversation with Dave and his friend, but boy, your looks, your body.................

I gave Dave a pat on the shoulder, telling him to stop by on his way out if he felt like it. Walking back towards you, I began to smile, once again realizing just how beautiful you looked. Wondering what my chances were.

Sitting down next to you, this time just a tad closer, saying "Hope I wasn't too long"
 
Smiling as you come back over I can feel the warmth of your body as you settle closer then before. Worrying my lower lips gently I shake my head, " Not at all, I just enjoyed the music while you were talking. " Glancing up at you through long lashes I feel the sudden urge to lean up and kiss you and just barely contain it, my eyes falling to linger on your lips before a blush colors my cheeks and I turn my eyes elsewhere. " I hope you had a good conversation, you seemed to know Dave fairly well, or at least to be comfortable around him. "
 
I could tell by your beautiful eyes that you wanted a kiss. I was surprised when you turned, as your cheeks began to get rosey. I smiled, thinking it was all very cute.

"I ah only met Dave earlier today, but yes I do feel very comfortable talking with him for some reason. Do you know him well?"

Reaching over I gently take your chin in my fingers, turning you to face me...........staring in your eyes..........running my fingers over your lips.........I could no longer wait to taste your lips.

I leaned over, my arm behind your neck, our lips meet, softly gently kissing. Your lips felt so soft and moist. I let my hand wander toward your ear as we kissed a second longer, slowly pulling back from each other.

Suddenly I felt like maybe I shouldn't have done that "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so bold, I shouldn't have kissed you without asking. But your eyes and lips are so beautiful I just had to taste. Again, I am sorry of I did something I shouldn't have"
 
Staring up into your eyes as you turn my chin I know you can feel the shiver that runs through me at the caress of your thumb over my lips. Trying to catch my breath, to say something, anything, all thoughts just scatter out of my head when your lips come down on mine. Jolts of warmth run down through my skin as I lean up to return the kiss, one arm reaching up to wrap around your neck, stroking my fingertips gently over the warm flesh there.

The softest of whimpers sounds when you pull back, my eyes fluttering open filled with jade fire. Trying to both catch my breath and make sense of your apology at the same time. Finally finding my voice again a few minutes later as I shake my head gently. " Don't be sorry, that was very nice. "

OOC: Time to run for a bit, the evils of physiology class call!
 
I grinned as she mentioned the door, not even caring that the apartment needed work, merely happy to have found a place to stay so easily... and with someone I was sure I'd get along with as well. My day couldn't be going any better. I stretched again and got up, wandering the apartment and looking around again while she showered. Standing in my room looking around, I heard a knock on the door. Figuring it was Mike, I headed down the hall to let him in, thinking that certainly hadn't taken long. As I passed the bathroom, I glanced over at the door which had swung open even farther and inhaled sharply as I caught a glimpse of Ela standing in the shower. The water cascaded off her skin, making her almost glow, her skin soft and perfect. I bit my lip and forced myself to keep moving before she caught me standing there staring at her and kicked me out before I'd even moved in.

Opening the door, I smiled at Mike and took the booze from him, depositing it in the kitchen before going to watch him work on the shelf. My eyes traveled up and down his body as he worked, watching his muscles under his clothes, admiring his firm ass. It didn't take him but a moment to fix the shelf and I smiled brightly as we headed back to the living room. Handing him a beer he'd brought and taking one for myself, I plopped down on the couch next to him, kicking my shoes off and curling my legs up underneath me as we chatted.
 
The water felt wonderful on my skin and for the first time in the last ten days or so I began to relax. All the prepartions for the journey, the flight, the jet-lag ... it all had been very strenous and I was looking forward to spend the evening with Alyssa and Mike, my new-found companions.

I could not have said for how long I had showered when I finally turned the water off. Reaching for a towel I noticed that the door had now swung half open ... or had it? Maybe Alyssa had opened it to watch... Well, probably she hadn't. Only a stupid idea, why should she.

I stopped wondering about it and, being more or less dry now, wrapped the towel around my slender body. As I left the bathroom I heard Mike and Alyssa laugh in the lounge and popped in on the way to my room. Nodding at the beer in their hands I grinned "You two better make sure that there is still something left, when I'm done. I'll be with you in no time..." and disappeared into my room.

I tugged my hair, which was still wet, into a ponytail and put on jeans and an oversized cotton shirt. I decided not to wear a bra. The shirt felt so wonderfully soft on my skin, and it was so wide that the two wouldn't notice anyway. One quick look into the mirror told me that I sure wasn't dressed for going out, but looked good enough not to scare my friends away.

On bare feet I returned to the lounge where Mike and Alyssa seemed to have a lot of fun. Smiling at them I declared "I hope you don't mind my outfit, it's great for chilling." I took a beer, cracked it open and sat on the couch next to Alyssa, facing her. "So, what have you been talking about...?"
 
I glanced up as I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye.. eyes which lingered over every curve of her wearing nothing but a towel. I took a drink of beer to cover my surprise, but smiled broadly at her words as I waved towards the kitchen.

No worries, Mike brought enough booze to last a week I think.

Grinning at him, I continued,

I think maybe he's trying to get us drunk or something.

I kicked my leg out, nudging him as I said it, so he would know I was teasing, and watched appreciatively as Ela turned and disappeared into her room. Looking back at Mike, I noticed his eyes lingering in her direction and I covered my smile with another drink of beer, as I let my leg stay resting against his. It was actually quite nice to be sitting around relaxing with a drink. Not having to worry about the loudness of a bar, or getting hit on my extremely drunk, sloppy guys.

I stood and walked slowly to the kitchen, retrieving all of us a beer, setting Ela's on a small table near the sofa as she came back into the room, looking extremely comfortable and adorable in jeans and an oversize shirt. She sat down next to me and I pointed at her beer,

There's a beer for you, but he brought other things as well if you'd rather..

Shrugging at her question, I glanced at Mike before answering,

Mike was just telling me a little about his classes, what kind of job did I want, nothing exciting. But you.. I can't even imagine travelling to a new country to go to school.. I'd be overwhelmed.. especially alone! Did you leave a.. boyfriend back home?
 
Replying to Alyssa's question I said "Oh, actually it's not that hard. Of course to take that final step and sign the declaration that you really want to go .... that's kinda hard. But I wanted to do this since I started uni back at home so it was a dream coming true when I stepped out of the airplane two days ago. And I must say I like it here..." I smiled at the two of them. They listened attentively and Alyssa's friendly nod encouraged me to go on.

I took a sip of beer and looked down at my legs absent-mindedly. "Well... the boyfriend thing..." I hoped Mike and Alyssa wouldn't notice the tears that now filled my eyes. "It was rather unpleasant and maybe I better not talk about it..."

But then I thought 'What the hell. You haven't told a single person about it and you might as well tell them. Maybe it'll help you get over with it.'

With tears now running down my cheeks I looked at them. "Two days before I left Germany we had a big farewell party at my place. You know... All my friends, my then-boyfriend, people from university and stuff... It was great and in the early morning hours when nearly all geusts had left my best friend came to me to say good-bye. We both were pretty drunk but it broke my heart to say farewell to her. I cried ...just like now... and she hugged me and soothed me. She whispered in my ear and the next moment - I don't know how we came to do it - we were kissing. Gently at first, but more and more passionately.... She took all my fears, it just felt wonderful and gave me self-confidence for what lay before me....

Well, thats when my boyfriend came in..." I sighed. "He was a bit buzzed too and he is of the jealous kind. He was stunned at first but then he called me a dyke... that he did never want to see me again.... and left."

Wiping the tears from my eyes I continued. "My best friend was so sorry but I told her that I didn't regret it. We gave each other a loving hug before she went home and I promised to keep in touch with her. I guess when I'm back in Germany we will have to deal with how we are going on after this ... incident."

"As to my boyfriend... I called him the next day. Wanted to explain everything. Tell him that his reaction had hurt me. But he didn't listen. I .... I don't know if we still are together.... Maybe ... I don't want that... "

"I took the plane two days later and thought maybe here I would have the time to get over with all this. Seems I have been a pretty strain on you.... Sorry for that."

I rested my head against Alyssa's shoulder. I was pretty exhausted after this but I felt infinitely better.
 
I smiled at her as she began talking, my foot absentmindedly rubbing against Mike's leg as I finished my beer while she talked. The longer she went on though, my eyes widened slightly and I set the bottle down on the table, unable to believe what she was saying. Men! I was glad he wasn't here or he'd have an earful from me. In the middle of her story, I'd laid my hand on her arm gently to comfort her, and when she rested her head on my shoulder, it was the most natural thing in the world to put my arms around her and kiss the top of her head gently as I spoke.

Shhhh, don't apologize. You'll feel better later for having talked about it. There's nothing wrong with what you did, and he's a fool for acting how he is.

I stroked her hair softly as my mind went in forty different directions. One part of me just wanted to comfort her, knowing what it was like to be dumped. Another part wanted to leap for joy that she was at least a tiny bit curious about other women... having been with several myself, this thought thrilled me for some reason. The part of me that wanted to comfort her was shouting at me to stop thinking about that, the last thing the poor girl needed was to think I was making a pass at her after what she'd just told me. The other part however was inhaling her scent as she rested against me, my skin tingling from her contact. I felt Mike's hand on my back, stroking softly as he spoke to her as well, and the sensations he was causing weren't doing me any good either. I took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on anything other then what my primal instinct was telling me.

Pulling back a bit, and smiling into her eyes, I told her,

I know it's hard and probably feels like the worse thing in the world right now... but maybe... well... you might not want to be attached anyway while you're here. What happens if you meet a great guy.. like Mike here. Personally I think it's cause for celebration... we can drink to his foolishness at letting such a beautiful creature go.
 
Sipping my beer I listen to the soft jazz filling the bar, my lips tingling from that kiss and my head spinning. Feeling the blush that colors my cheeks my eyes simply can't meet yours and I turn my head to watch the band, though my eyes don't see them, too aware of you sitting next to me to really focus on anything.
 
I cuddled to her side, tucking up my legs, my eyes closed. Her hand gently stroked my hair, her arms were around me and it felt so good and safe. My journey and all the preparations had given me the perfect possibility to push away the memories of that evening and now everything came back to me with the force of a tidal wave. My mind was in a state of blissful exhaustion. Now that I had told my two new friends about what had burned inside me all the time happiness washed away all the bad recollections and I was close to bursting out in tears for a second time, though this time it was because of the feeling of security Alyssa was giving me.

Wanting this feeling never to end I put my arms around her waist, my eyes still closed. When she pulled back after a short while I looked up to her and her eyes appeared to me like endless seas. She was smiling so warmly and reassuringly and my stomach was only butterflies at that moment.

My rationality reminded me that I could not be enamored to a girl neither feel erotically drawn to one but at that moment my heart was not at all sure of that.

We raised our beers and drank to the folishness of my ex-boyfriend and to our new friendship. The magic of the moment was lost but I hoped that there would be more of it as soon as possible. I wondered what Mike thought of what had just happened....
 
I know we had just met, but as I listened to the music I found my fingers palying with your hair once again. I'm a sucker for hair like yours. I sit there, staring at you, admiring you as you watch the band playing. I can feel the heat of your body next to mine.

"The band is really good, don't you think?" My fingers graze the back of your neck as they twist around in your hair.
 
As the girls shared what happened, I couldnt help but just sit and listen. My instinct was to start talking about how the guy felt or to offer a solution to the problem, but I decided to just keep quiet about it. I listened as they talked and certainly enjoyed Alyssa's leg going up and down on mine, I couldnt tell if it was intentional or not but it didnt matter to me. I was liking it...

I had a feeling that the girls werent going to stand up and just get naked and come onto me like they do in porno's, being that this was a real life thing and all. I knew that they wanted to feel each other out, and I had a feeling that they were really starting to get into each other. ...

So I sat and listened and rubbed Alyssa's back up and down, waiting for a response from either of them, I took another sip of my drink and waited for the ride that I thought was for sure to come....
 
jushorny said:

"The band is really good, don't you think?" My fingers graze the back of your neck as they twist around in your hair.

Nearly ready to start purring as your fingers slide through curls of my hair, I unconciously curl just a little bit closer to you. The beer and the jazz soothing my own natural shyness and allowing me to just enjoy your company. Nodding my head slightly my voice reaches you in a throaty whisper " Yes, very good. I love this sort of mellow jazz that just sinks into you and seems to vibrate over your skin like a lovers touch. "
 
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