This piece of fiction is entirely that: fictional. Any names, events and places are purely the fantasies of the author and though they are all based on sexaul encounters that I have experienced firsthand, the girls in the stories are not purely based on anyone in real life. Julia and I walked back to dorm, hand in hand, from a late night at the bar. It was close to am as I inserted my card and we waltzed inside, both talking excitedly.

As we walked to our car, I knew we were in for a good night after all the teasing that had gone on at the movie. I could not keep my eyes off Julias sexy feet as she walked next to me, gripping my hand tightly, her gold high heels clicking on the asphalt as we walked quickly towards the car. I let my gaze wander slowly up her beautiful body: starting with her irridescent pink toenails to those long beautiful sexy legs that were barely covered by her short, tight white skirt that barely

This piece of fiction is entirely that: fictional. Any names, events and places are purely the fantasies of the author and though they are all based on sexaul encounters that I have experienced firsthand, the girls in the stories are not purely based on anyone in real life. I had only been at school for five days and I was already getting lucky. I had heard all the stories about college from my friends when they had come back for the summer but I had never