The beginnings of Rachael & Tom
I am Tom, a gentleman if I do say so myself. Neat clean appearance, relatively intelligent, good dresser, nice career. I pretty much always did well in school, played some sports, always had nice girlfriends. I make every effort to be kind and thoughtful, remembering birthdays, special days, etc.
I met Rachael in a finance class. She was way out of my league in the looks department. Lean and trim, very athletic body and posture, with alabaster skin, deep blue eyes, perfect white teeth surrounded by somewhat pouty lips and a head full of curly black hair. Just stunning. Anyway, she was debating another student about an economic theory, really getting animated. Then she motioned to me and asked what I thought. I am pretty much an introvert, and not good at debating, so I was somewhat frozen in place, but she kept looking at me. I was drowning in those eyes until she made a motion with then as if to say "Well?". I gave my opinion, and why, which aligned with hers. She turned and smirked at the other person debating her, and then the class started. It was then that I realized I actually had a little hardon.
After class, she said thanks for the support and turned to walk away. Then she quickly tuned back, came right up to my ear and whispered that she had noticed my little hardon. I gulped, I guess looked at her guiltily, then turned red when I realized I was getting hard again. She glanced down, said fairly loudly "Cute! Want to get a coffee sometime?" I just couldn't answer, I was trying to hide my little boner, my face and ears were red and hot. She took my free hand and wrote her phone number on it, saying "Call me at 8 tonight". Then she turned and walked away. I was standing there with my books in front hiding my boner while my hand was extended and open. I watched her perfect round ass walk away, standing there until my little boner subsided, then quickly wrote her number in my book so I wouldn't lose it.
I met Rachael in a finance class. She was way out of my league in the looks department. Lean and trim, very athletic body and posture, with alabaster skin, deep blue eyes, perfect white teeth surrounded by somewhat pouty lips and a head full of curly black hair. Just stunning. Anyway, she was debating another student about an economic theory, really getting animated. Then she motioned to me and asked what I thought. I am pretty much an introvert, and not good at debating, so I was somewhat frozen in place, but she kept looking at me. I was drowning in those eyes until she made a motion with then as if to say "Well?". I gave my opinion, and why, which aligned with hers. She turned and smirked at the other person debating her, and then the class started. It was then that I realized I actually had a little hardon.
After class, she said thanks for the support and turned to walk away. Then she quickly tuned back, came right up to my ear and whispered that she had noticed my little hardon. I gulped, I guess looked at her guiltily, then turned red when I realized I was getting hard again. She glanced down, said fairly loudly "Cute! Want to get a coffee sometime?" I just couldn't answer, I was trying to hide my little boner, my face and ears were red and hot. She took my free hand and wrote her phone number on it, saying "Call me at 8 tonight". Then she turned and walked away. I was standing there with my books in front hiding my boner while my hand was extended and open. I watched her perfect round ass walk away, standing there until my little boner subsided, then quickly wrote her number in my book so I wouldn't lose it.
8年前
