Study Buddies: [Closed for Danilicious]

[Guy_Nise]

Guy stretched out in his seat and looked over at Dani fidgeting in her seat next to him. He looked down at her knees. She was dressed for her presentation wearing a white blouse and a black straight line skirt. She was next in line to present her findings.

Guy was part of the senior core. Some of his classes combined with the junior core so that he could mentor and help the junior core students. Dani was a unique case this semester in that she had skipped to the senior core, but was still required take the junior core classes. Guy was used to seeing her as they met in both sets of classes, but today was different because she would be presenting whereas he would be grading her.

Dani got up from her seat and walked to the front of the room. Guy watched the muscles of her legs working under the thin material. He watched her ass curve out until she turned around. Guy watcher her as she began her presentation. He read the shadows and creases in the fabric of her clothes, imagining what she might look like underneath. He had not noticed a panty line which meant she was wearing an expensive pair or none at all. He imagined her breasts fighting against the fabric of blouse. The view was largely obstructed by her suit-jacket. He could see where the shirt was tight and the gap between her buttons. He knew she had on a white bra, but had not been able to get a good angle on her.

Guy marked her scorecard. She had actually not done that well. He knew her ability and realized it was just nervousness. She seemed inexperienced in giving oral presentations. Guy felt he could justify her grade. She would only be marked off a little, but it would be enough for a person who was used to doing well.

 

[danilicious]

Dani fumbled with the laser pointer as she stood in front of the room, ready to give her presentation. Dani had always been smart and gotten good grades, but had never been asked to give an oral presentation before, at least not one that would account for the majority of her grade. She new the information was solid and she even thought she was ready to wow the two professors and Guy sitting in the audience. She had practiced it for day's, but now standing in front of them, her nerves were making her lose focus. Everything about her was uncomfortable. She didnt like the way her blonde hair fell, her shirt felt too tight, her skirt felt too long or too short. She didn't know but it certainly wasn't the right length. And panties... Why hadn't she worn any panties. At some point it seemed like a good idea, no panty line showing and all that, but now she was giving her presentation without any fucking panties.

She looked out at the audience. The professors looked anxious for her to start. Guy was staring at her chest. "God, I hope I remembered to button all the buttons on my shirt," she thought to herself. She started to speak but in her head her voice sounded soft and meek. She cleared her throat, but that didn't seem to help either. Her confidence was shot. Each time she fumbled for the right word, it echoed in her head. She looked out at the blank expressions on the professors' faces. Then, damn Guy was still staring at her chest. She self consciously peaked down a bit in between slides and was relieved to see that at least she was fully buttoned.

The presentation was only a half hour, but it felt like she had been standing up there for days. When it was finally over, the audience left, most likely disappointed and she sat at one of the tables with her head buried in her hands. She held back her tears sitting motionless, replaying the whole thing in her mind.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Guy looked over his shoulder on the way out the door, Dani was slowly collecting her things. Pretending to check the voicemail, he stood in the hall and peeked inside. Dani was looking inside her bag which was laying between her feet. Guy's eyes lingered on her shoes. Guy could see her smooth legs clear up to her knees, but her thighs disappeared into the shadows under her skirt. Guy wondered what she was looking at and realized she wasn't looking in her bag, she was looking at her bag. In fact, he really couldn't tell what she was looking at because her hair was shielding her face. Was she crying? Guy breathed in deeply and let out a sigh. It wasn't his place, but instinct demanded he make things better. He started to talk himself out of it, "You don’t need to be the man. She doesn't need a white knight, dam-it she doesn't want you telling her what she needs to feel better about. Just let it happen. She is a big girl." Guy remembered a story about a female trader who would cry on the trading floor. She commented that some of the guys kept extra handsets in their desks because they were prone to breaking them when trades didn't go their way. Men yell and throw things, women cry. This seemed to ease Guy's conscience. "When she gets her grade back. She should wait till then," he thought to himself, "that is when she is going to need to cry." Guy looked down the hall still pretending to be on the phone. The hall was empty except a ways down the hall a girl was sitting on the floor, reading. Guy debated going in the room. What would he say? They weren't friends. He knew her, that was all. He could listen. However, this wasn't the place. They would have class in an hour. Guy decided to approach her then. If she wanted to talk then they could go to Dr. Richards office, Guy was his research assistant and had a key.


Guy imagined her sitting in Dr. Richards small office. "Yeah," he thought to himself, "his office will have a great view."

 

[danilicious]

Dani collected herself and looked at the clock. "Shit, only five minutes until my next class. Where had the time gone?" She couldn't believe she had just lost all sense of time. She pulled a granola bar from her bag, eating it quickly and washing it down with a bottle of water. She hurried down the hall, making a quick stop at the ladies room to fix her hair and makeup. By the time she arrived in class, she was five minutes late. She cringed as the only seat left was next to Guy. She sat, trying to forget the man sitting next to her, but throughout class she was distracted by him, by the presentation, by everything. The professor called on her twice to answer a question or provide some input. Both times her mind was blank, and she sat there like a middle school girl that just got caught passing a note, stuttering and stammering before giving some entirely incoherent answer.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Guy leaned back in his seat taking notes, the other hand hung from his pocket by the thumb. When it came to perving, Guy knew how to walk and chew gum. Guy also knew to pay attention in class, he was invested in his education. Guy never got on Facebook or checked his email in class. He did like to check out girls as was the case now with Dani sitting next to him. Guy watched her out of the corner of his eye. She was distracted. Guy invested time in participating during lecture to avoid the hard questions. The kind Dani just got nailed with. Guy wondered if she was still recovering from her botched presentation. She had taken off her suit jacket and Guy was looking at the gaps between her buttons. He wouldn't commit glancing over unless she stretched her arms. She wasn't. It wasn't worth snatching a full peek just to see her bra which he could plainly see now. Nearing the end of class Guy leaned over towards Dani, getting her attention and whispered. "Listen, I have office hours now for Dr. Richards," he lied, "if you want to talk about your project I will be in his office for the next hour and a half."


With that, the bell rang and Guy finished taking his last notes. He lazily packed his things glancing over when Dani leaned forward to pick up her bag. He only saw her shoulder. "Go fish," he thought to himself. With that he stood up and walked out of class.

 

[danilicious]

Dani jumped and quickly focused her eyes on the professor thinking she was yet again facing his stern glare. She was relieved to see he had focused his attention on the other side of the room. She had assumed that Guy was trying to alert her to another round of questions. It wasn't at all like him to talked during class. The tone of his whisper was kind. He must have seen her crying. She gave him a slight nod, not wanting to risk drawing any attention to herself. Guy looked confused by her nod, and for good reason. She didn't even really know what the nod meant. All she really wanted to do was go home and polish off a bottle of wine to help her forget about the presentation. It would still be there for her to worry about tomorrow, but Guy's feedback to the professors would be a critical part of her grade and she didn't want to give him the impression that he didn't care.

When the bell finally rang, Dani picked up her things and quickly walked out the door and down the hall. She needed to get some fresh air feeling as though she had been caged up all afternoon. She pushed open the heavy glass door leading outside. She felt the sunshine on her face, its rays improving her mood by the second, breaking through the dark thoughts that had clouded her mind all afternoon. She sat on a bench outside the building and leaned back to relax. "Just five minutes," she told herself. She sat texting her boyfriend and her roommate. When ten minutes had passed she knew she needed to head back inside.

She walked slowly down the hall with her suit jacket over her arm, not at eager to remind herself of that god awful presentation. "Why the fuck didn't I wear panties?" she thought to herself, feeling all of her insecurities from earlier that day rushing back. She approached Dr. Richards' closed door and knocked on it softly. She could hear someone inside and knocked again.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Two large desks, littered with papers, take up over half the space in Dr. Richard's cramped office. Several office chairs fill up the rest of the space. The afternoon sun shines through a large window opposite the door. Guy swivels around in his chair facing a wall length bookcase opposite the TA's desk to examine the tittles. Guy pauses to check the office chair to his side. This chair is closest to the door and is used mostly by students. There is a computer set up for their use. Guy checks that the wheels are still sitting in the formed indentations of the carpet.

A few weeks ago Guys switch out the wheels facing his chair with larger wheels. No one noticed. The change is imperceptible except on sunny days when the afternoon light hits the office. The chair's seat is lit up with the suns rays. Satisfied, Guy turns back to the bookshelf.

Dani had nodded. What did that mean? It means she is coming. Guy waits. Guy hears footsteps coming to the door and swivels back, facing his desk. "Come in," he says.

The door opens and Dani steps into the office. Guy motions her in, "Have a seat." Dani sits facing Guy, facing the window. Guy looks into her eyes. She looks degrees better than she had. Her distraught, stressed expression has been replaced with a eager, fresh countenance. Guy's disciplined eyes do not stray from her face, but he can see that she has not crossed her legs. "So, tell me how do you feel about today's presentation?" Guy asks.

Dani's eyes drop down searching her emotions. Guy's eyes follow down her neck line, passed her breasts to her knees. Guy admires the smooth skin of her thighs which meet in a dark shadow. Guy can tell that her thighs are touching. He looks more carefully before bringing his eyes back up to Dani's face. Her eyes meet his a second later. She responds. Guy nods in agreement wondering if it is possible the dark shadow he saw was in fact a pair of black panties. No, her thighs are touching.

Guy listened to her. She had a good sense of what went well and what didn't. Whenever Dani's eyes looked away Guy peeked down in vain. Fake pussy, he thought to himself. He knew that if he was not going to get passed her thighs while she just sat there.

"So, do you have your presentation binder on you?" Guy asked.

 

[danilicious]

When Guy asked her about how she thought her presentation went, it was like she had been punched in the stomach and had the wind knocked out of her. She looked down, collecting her thoughts and emotions, and began to speak comfortably about the strong points and weaknesses in her presentation. She was no longer nervous and had regained her confident knowledge of the material that had escaped her when she presented. Guy let her talk without interupting, with a caring focused expression on his face. When she had finally finished, Guy asked, "So, do you have your presentation binder on you?"

Dani nodded, and leaned over the arm of the chair to unzip her bag and pull out the binder. She felt her legs slide open a bit when she moved into that awkward position, before remembering that she wasn't wearing panties and pulling them tightly together again. She sat with her presentation binder on her lap and looked back at Guy. There was something strange about the expression on his face but she couldn't place it. He seemed anxious. Maybe he just wasn't comfortable giving feedback yet. He was still relatively new to this. Or maybe he wasn't comfortable giving her feedback. It was an unusual situation that her classmate in other classes was grading her in this one.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Guy expects Dani to reach down and lift up her bag. Guy hopes that this will be enough to momentarily relax her composure . Even a momentary lapse would reveal the color of her panties. That is enough.

Dani leans down to pull the binder out. Her thighs part to giver her the leverage she needs. Sunlight gropes Dani, reaching up her skirt. The shadows retreat, revealing the smooth skin of Dani's thighs.

Guy's eyes widen. The gap between her thighs has widened to reveal even more of the same milky complexion. Guy sees a small patch of tiny hairs. Guy can make out the hood of her clit, the dark pink shape contrasts her skin. It is only then that Guy registers what he is seeing. Dani's thighs snap closed, her attention still on her bag. She pulls out the binder and places it neatly on her lap. Guy asks to see her binder and begins looking through it. Dani sits composed in front of him. Guy scans her knees and the dark shadow between her thighs that Guy now knows is hiding her shaved, panty-less pussy.

Guy asks her questions about the material. Her analysis is bang on. Guy probes her about the methods she used. Dani articulates her assumptions clearly and even explains alternative methods and why she had not selected to use them. Guy is impressed.

"You are the smartest guy, I mean girl . . . lady in the room." Guy finally says, "Means nothing if you can't sell your idea. I can argue for you with the professors, I mean . . . I will, but you are going to get some points off for presentation." Guy greedily contemplates the shadows separating the small bit of thigh he can see between Dani's knees. "There are a few books I could recommend, " Guy signals the top shelf above the desk, "They aren't organized very well, sorry. If I were you I'd pick through them to see if there is one you like."

 

[danilicious]

Dani can tell that Guy is impressed, and starts to feel better about how things went. "When you say some points off for the presentation, what are we talking about?" she asks as she stands up on her tip toes checking out the books on the top shelf. The books are all dusty and at first sees doesn't see anything about presenting. She can hear Guy still flipping through the pages of her binder.

 

[Guy_Nise]

Guy flips through Dani's binder. He thinks, How many points do you take off for God-awful? But the point is to be nice. Hmm. He pauses and says, "I can't speak for Dr. Richards, I don't know." Guy flips a page, backwards. No rush, he thinks. Dani is standing in front of him rocking forward on her tip-toes. Guy admires her ass flexing under her skirt. He looks at the back of her knee and watches the curves of her muscles at the joint.

Hot as hell.

"I know for sure that Getting to Yes is up there. I would recommend that you take that one with you." Guy says, flipping another page in the binder.