Public Places

My first time having sex in a public area. I have always wanted to do it, but you know, I just have not found the right girl to do it with. Well the sophomore year of my college semester, I found that girl in a very unusual place. I have been attending the local college for one reason and one reason only, MONEY, I grew up in a good family, my parents just didnt have the money to send 4 kids to college on their own, so there I was, left with one choice, go to the local university and work my ass off, dont get me wrong, this is a University, not some 2 year college, but you get the point. I guess I should describe myself a little bit, I’m your average dude, I’m 5’11, in pretty good shape, Brown hair, blue eyes, and overall a pretty good-looking guy. I never had trouble with girls in high school considering I was part of the “in” crowd and I was really outgoing.
So there I was, first day of my sophomore year, I was in my Econ class sitting alone in the back as usual, when a pleasant surprise walked into the class. Kristy, a girl I knew from high school came strolling in looking for a place to sit. “Hey, Kristy.” I said waving her down, she flashed a smile that could make any mans heart melt, and walked to the back, “Hey Drew, I’m glad youre in this class, I feel like I dont know anyone in any of my classes.” I replied, “Yeah I know, same here, well at least we have one class together, do you done after this one?”
“Nope, got one more, Marketing I think.” she replied. “No kidding, me too, well I guess were lucky we have two classes together.” I replied smiling as the teacher walked in and began lecturing. I have had this professor before, and I know from experience that he is a huge hard ass and his classes are incredibly hard. At least I had Kristy to look forward to for this class. But I guess I am getting ahead of myself, let me describe Kristy and you will understand why I would look forward to this class. First, she has an awesome personality, I know what you are thinking, oh shit, she must be some chubby girl with glasses, wrong. Kristy, is gorgeous, and that doesnt even do her justice, a perfect 10 in my eyes no doubt. She is about five feet and one inches tall and couldnt break 100 pounds soaking wet, and no she is not just skin and bones, she is incredibly fit, I mean tight toned stomach, the only reason I know is because we used to party at the beach together in high school. Now I get to the good stuff, she has brown curly hair, blue eyes, smooth lightly tanned skin, and to top it off, every boys wet dream body. Very nice hips that was followed by an incredibly tight and toned bubble butt, and thats not all, to top it off, a very nice set of tits, a C cup at most but incredibly perky, and to set it all off, a pearly white smile and lips that were just begging for you to put your dick between them. To say the least, I was obsessed with her looks, but like I said she also had an awesome personality, I mean we could about anything, she is very sweet, nice, and the farthest from stuck-up I have ever met, surprisingly so because she came from a very well off family. But lets get back to the story.

Fast forward 4 weeks and me and Kristy were hitting it off great, to bad her grade in Economics wasn’t doing as well as our relationship. Now Marketing was a different story, it was a blow off class that we could miss every time and still pass so we had no worries. I was doing very well in Economics so far, with our first text coming up at the next class I took advantage of the opportunity to ask Kristy if she wanted to study together, as the teacher dismissed us I asked, “Hey, wanna try to get together this weekend and study a little bit for the exam, you know you need me” I had the cockiest smile on my face that I could possibly pull off. She gave me a whatever look and said, “You know what Mr. Drew, you keep that attitude up and you may have to find someone else to sit with, but yes I would like your help, let me talk to Brad after class and make sure he doesnt have anything planned for my birthday weekend, but you know him, he probably forgot it was even my birthday this weekend.” Shit, well I guess that makes two of us, at least I was not her boyfriend forgetting about her birthday though. “Ok Krist, well I’m ditching Marketing and going home, just let me know what he says.” We said our goodbyes and I went home and patiently waited for her text, okay, by patiently I mean, checking my phone every 5 minutes begging for something to show up on my screen, when at 9 o’clock that night, I received this text, ‘Brad forgot.’ and that was it. So there I was, with a dilemma, there were two ways I could respond, and one way would definitely through me into the friend-zone, but to be honest, I liked Kristy, I could take advantage of this so I responded, ‘I’m sorry :(.