kimari1

Her name is Jade; such a pretty name for a breathtaking woman. She's tall with long, flowing dark brown hair that falls halfway down her back. Her eyes are an amber color that stands out brightly in the fluorescent lighting of the classroom we're in. Today is the first day of our English 222 class. She walks in with a friendly smile and scans the room for an empty seat.

"Is someone sitting here?" She asks while gesturing to the empty seat next to me. It looks like I'm in luck.

"No," was all I could manage to squeak out. The sight of her has nearly taken my breath away. I was able to force myself to pull the chair out as a silent way of inviting her to sit with me. I am instantly smitten by her.

"Thanks. My name is Jade. And you are?" She asks me as she places her books on the table that we are now sharing.

"My name is Jen." I'm a nineteen-year-old college sophomore who's utterly clueless as to what I'm actually majoring in. Until I figure that part out, I've decided to take my required classes which have brought me here with her.

"Jen," she repeats, "very nice to meet you." Her words flow out between a small, flirty smile. Well, flirty to me because I feel like my ovaries are going to explode. She seems friendly yet a little but shy.

During the lecture, I can't help but stare at her out of the corner of my eye. She's simply beautiful; she doesn't go overboard with the makeup. I nearly lose it when she takes a pair of thick-rimmed glasses out of her bag and puts them on to read what our instructor is writing on the board. She's nerdy but oh so sexy. The way she flips her hair behind her shoulder; the way she chews on the end of her pen. I try so hard to make my staring not obvious to not only her but everyone else in the class as well. She reminds me of the type of girl who will sit and bury herself in the biggest book she can find on the shelf but she could also probably teach any man (or woman, if I'm lucky) a thing or two in the bedroom with a hidden sexy, seductive side she hides well.

Just before class departs, she gives me another little smile as she packs her books and papers into her bag. I just sat here clenching my thighs for the past hour and a half and her smile makes me tingle.

"Do you mind if we sit together again? I'm new to the area and I don't really know anyone."

"Sure, I'd like that," I say as I gather my things. "What's your next class?"

"I don't have any more classes today, how about you?"

"Cultural Anthropology, it's a one-hour class that's across campus and starts in 20 minutes. I don't even have time to stop by my dorm room on the way over there," I say with a frustrated smile.

"What hall are you living in?"

"Robinson; it's near the center of campus. Actually, right by the library," I explain as I push in my chair. I really don't want to rush her off but I'll be late if I don't get going. "Are you living on campus, too?"

"I just happen to be in Merrill Hall." Talk about luck! She's located just on the other side of the library. I'm elated to know she's so close to where I am staying. "Want to walk with me since you have to hurry by that way anyway?"

"Sure," I calmly say hoping that I have hidden my excitement. I really don't know why I'm reacting to her the way that I am. She probably isn't even interested in women anyway. She'll most likely just remain a crush like so many other beautiful ladies I've known because I'm too shy to make the first move on anyone.

When I stand next to her I see that she is about four inches taller than I am. She has such a beautiful figure and I can only imagine what she looks like without those clothes on. Her boobs are bigger than mine; fuller too, her tiny waist is accented with a baby-pink belt that's holding her jeans low on her hips, and she smells of a flirty, light scented perfume.

During our hurried walk, we talk about where we're from. I was actually born and raised in a small town not far from here. Close enough to home but far enough away to actually feel independent. She's from a small farming town in the northern part of the state. She's the oldest of four siblings; all of them enjoy helping out on the family dairy farm. She, on the other hand, wants nothing to do with the farming business and is trying to start a whole new adventure for herself. She's thinking along the lines of teaching but since transferring here she's not sure about that anymore. Her freshman year at college didn't go as well as she had hoped and she's looking for a fresh start on her education.

"Thanks for walking with me. Let's get together some time to compare schedules. It'll be nice to hang out and get to know each other more," she says as she approaches the steps to her building.

"Absolutely, let me give you my cell phone number so you can text me some time." We swap phones and add ourselves to the other's contact list.

We say goodbye and I continue on my way to my next class. I have no idea what the discussion is even about; I'm too busy thinking about Jade. She most certainly has a boyfriend; I just know it. A pretty woman like her has to have someone in her life. I can't tell if my hormones are raging because she's incredibly hot or because I haven't been laid in a while. My ex-girlfriend and I called it quits roughly a month ago and I haven't had a dick in over a year. Well, a real one anyway. My ex may have been borderline psychotic but she was so much fun when a strap on was added into the mix; both giving and receiving.

Jade texts me at around eight o'clock that evening. She wants to come by my dorm room so we can figure out if we have any more classes together. I invite her over since my roommate has stepped out for a while. I just met my roommate, Brandy, a little over a week ago when we were both moving into our room. While I find her tolerable for the most part, I don't think she's too fond of me. Maybe it's because she has caught me staring at her tits a time or two. I can't help it. I'm such a boob gal and she has a nice pair to stare at.

"Come on in," I call out when I hear a knock on the door. Jade appears wearing a skimpy outfit. My eyes can't help but wander all the way up her very long legs. Her short shorts hug her hips tightly and her tight tank top leaves little to the imagination. It appears Jade has a very nice pair to stare at as well and her tiny waist accents those perfect tits of hers nicely.

"Would you like something to drink?" I ask as I lead her over to where my desk is. I have a small, apartment-size refrigerator tucked near the end of your bed.

"Sure. Do you have a Pepsi?"

"I sure do," I say as I retrieve one for her. She twists the top off and takes a nice long drink. I watch as she leans her head back. Her hair flows behind her and her neck looks like it wants to be nibbled. "Thank you. I sure needed that. It's been a hot one today."

'Yeah, tell me about it,' I mentally respond. "Do you have your schedule?"

"Here it is," and she fetches it from her back pocket. I open it up and glance through it. It looks like the only class we have together is our English 222. Bummer, it looks like we are taking the same Biology class; it's just on different days.

"Well, we can still get together and study for Bio whenever one of us is struggling," I say.

"I'm terrible at Bio so I may have to take you up on that," she giggles.

"Well, that makes two of us," I reply with a giggle of my own.

We sit and chat for nearly an hour until my roommate finally drags herself back from wherever she's been. She looks like I have been a complete inconvenience by inviting someone over without checking with her first. I roll my eyes at her as soon as her back is turned. Jade notices and gives me a silent giggle.

"Well, I'd better be going. It's getting late and I have an early class tomorrow," she says as she makes her way to the door. I walk with her out into the hallway and apologize for my roommate being a bitch without even having to say anything to either of us.

"It's ok. I get that reaction from girls a lot. I was fortunate enough to somehow get a single room with no roommate to pester me," she responds.

"Really? You're so lucky. Maybe we can try to meet up at your dorm more often to avoid Brandy as much as possible. She's pretty harmless but her pettiness can be annoying. And I've picked this all up in just over a week," I say as I shake my head. It's going to be a long year for me.

"That sounds great. I'll see you later," she says as she turns to walk down the hall. I watch as her cute little ass cheeks nearly peek out under the bottom edges of her shorts. I'm going to have some digging around to do. I don't want to jump right into a personal conversation with her but I'm intrigued by her; I want to know more.

Four days later, Jade and I get together for lunch and meet at a local little deli located just off campus. We sit in a booth next to the windows. The sunlight makes her amber eyes shine. Her hair is pulled up into a ponytail with a few straggling strands hanging around her face. I watch as she talks as I take in the sight of her plump lips. I've been a walking ball of libido ever since I laid my eyes on her but I'm afraid I'll be forever in the friend zone.

"So, what are your plans this weekend?" I ask as I'm hoping to get a glimpse of her dating life.

"I'm not really sure. I was invited to a frat party but I don't really feel comfortable going to things like that."

"No special someone to spend the weekend with?" I pry.

"Sadly, no, I'm not dating anyone. I left both my boyfriend and my girlfriend behind when I came here." I nearly spit my food out at the sound of her words. Boyfriend and girlfriend? She notices my reaction and laughs. "It's complicated," and she leaves it at that. "How about you?"

"I ended my relationship with my girlfriend about a month ago. She went to a university out of state and I thought it would be too much work to keep trying to stay together. Last school year was really hard with separation and jealousy issues." I watch her reaction and, although it's subtle, it still shows.