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When I think about the first day of school, the first thing that comes to mind is this girl from one of my classes in sophomore year of college. Let me tell you the story…

I was one of the first people to show up for the first class in Intro to Public Speaking. I watched as everyone slowly filed in, including the professor who was a little late. The room was only about half full, and I was the only one in my row. The professor began taking attendance, and as he came across the name “Lisa” I heard a delicate feminine voice from outside the room reply, “here.”

In strode this short but incredible-looking girl; she stood maybe 5′ tall with gorgeous light blue eyes and her lips were covered in a beautiful light red shade of lipstick, which was the only makeup she had on from what I could tell. Her hair, which was a little longer than shoulder-length, was medium-brown and it was frazzled as if she just woke up out of bed.

She wore a plain white sleeveless shirt (I could easily see her dark red bra shining through) along with a blue plaid skirt that just barely reached her knees and a pair of black elevator shoes that looked like they went out of style in the ’80s. Resting around her neck was a necklace with a silver heart pendant.

Our eyes met for a moment, then I quickly looked away.

‘Awkward,’ I thought to myself.

To my surprise Lisa pulled up the seat right next to me and sat down. She had on a generous amount of perfume but it was a fruity scent that I really liked so I didn’t mind.

She immediately placed her pocketbook on the table, pulled out her phone, and began texting feverishly. She had small hands even for a girl her height; her fingernails were painted light blue, almost matching her eye color.

Being right next to her, I noticed that the milky-white Bostancı Escort skin on her arms had nary a hair on it, almost impossibly smooth.

Lisa paid absolutely no attention to the professor as he was introducing himself, she barely looked up when she was handed a syllabus, she was absolutely obsessed with her phone.

Eventually she let out a deep exhale, rolled her eyes, and left her phone in her pocketbook. She was obviously flustered about something.

Suddenly Lisa broke the silence between us.

“Could I borrow a pen?” she whispered to me.

I was momentarily startled but I reached for one of my extra pens and handed it to her. My hand brushed against her arm on accident, but in that instant I felt just how smooth her skin was; it was like touching satin. She gave me what I believe was a seductive look, but I thought I was making it up in my head.

She continued to exhibit signs of tension throughout the lecture; biting her nails, playing with her hair, drumming her fingers on the table and the like.

“Do you mind if I copy your notes?” she again whispered to me out of the blue.

“Sure, but there’s not much to copy,” I said as I slid my notebook toward her.

Eventually we were dismissed from class and Lisa immediately asked me what my name was, and began to strike up conversation. At this point the rest of the class left but another class began to file in, so we had to leave.

As we left the room my curiosity got the better of me and I asked her about her texting earlier during class.

“It’s a personal issue, I’d rather discuss it in private,” Lisa answered.

“We could find a table in the lunchroom,” I suggested.

“No,” she said, “private as in just us two, alone. How about the room up above the theater?”

“Ok,” Bostancı Escort Bayan I replied, even though the suggestion seemed a little weird.

We climbed up to the 5th floor, then up the special staircase to the small room above the theater room (in which there was a class taking place) next to the controls for the stage lights and such. The room was no bigger than the average bedroom and was dimly lit.

There were no chairs anywhere, so I leaned against a wall. Lisa stood in front of me, then went up on her tiptoes, leaned in close to my face and said, “I was texting my ex-boyfriend, we just broke up. And do you know what I do when I break up with a guy?”

“No, what?” I replied sheepishly.

“I move on. Let me show you how,” she said, then she kissed me gently on the lips.

For a split second I lost the feeling in my extremities. The gentle touch of her soft lips sent shivers down my spine.

Then she ran a finger down my chest and gave me a look that could mean only one thing; ‘Let’s fuck.’

Sensing the moment and throwing caution to the wind, I grabbed Lisa forcefully by the shoulders, pulled her face toward mine, and began making out with her. She was by far the greatest kisser I’d ever been with; her tongue felt heavenly when she pressed and slid it against mine.

After we sucked face we both undressed as fast as we could. As she stood before me completely naked I noticed her entire body was hairless.

I grabbed Lisa by her perfectly-sculpted ass and kissed her aggressively once more. Then I took her by the waist and put her up against the wall. I inserted two fingers into her vagina and began rubbing her G-spot. She groaned loudly and I quickly shushed her.

“Remember there’s a class going on near us, Escort Bostancı we can’t make too much noise,” I said.

Lisa said nothing as I continued pleasuring her, now I was rubbing my thumb along her clitoris as I fingered her energetically. Her loud moans were now replaced by grunts of passion, but they were less audible.

My cock was throbbing with anticipation by now, so once her vagina was suitably moist I placed my excited member into her. I entered her from behind as she placed her hands on the wall. She quivered with delight as I began thrusting myself into her.

I felt up her B-cup sized breasts and ran my fingers around her nipples as I continued to pound her pussy. I moved my hands against her immaculate arms and legs, which were unbelievably smooth and pleasurable to the touch.

I quickened the tempo after a bit and Lisa’s grunts became so loud it felt as though I was fucking a wild animal. Her voracious sexual appetite could barely be sated by my nine inch cock.

I could feel myself beginning to climax; I told her but she said nothing. I didn’t think it was possible but her groans became even more intense. I could see her face turning red.

“I’m getting really close,” I said, then she whipped around, dropped to her knees, and jerked me off.

I came so hard I would’ve fallen over if not for her firm hold on my cock.

She swallowed every last drop of my ejaculate, then giggled and said, “that was fun!”

“I thought so too!” I said as I began to catch my breath.

“Oh, by the way,” said Lisa, “I’m dropping the public speaking class. I lied before; I was actually emailing my counselor on my phone and she told me I don’t need the class. Oh, and I actually have a boyfriend right now but he’s been recovering from a car crash so we haven’t been able to fuck in weeks. I was really horny, so thanks for helping me out,” she concluded and kissed me on the cheek.

I was so shocked I couldn’t even say anything other than, “Ok.”

“Maybe I’ll see you around campus,” said Lisa, and she headed down the stairs and disappeared out of sight. I never saw her again.

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