Chastity woke up during the night and pleasured herself by rubbing her firm breasts with her hands and making her tits pop out after she pinched them.
She woke up a second time around 5 a.m. and masturbated while thinking of Joe making love to her. She lay in bed for another hour thinking how wonderful it was having intercourse with Joe last night, and how surprised she was that she enjoyed it so much.
Chastity thought back to her senior year in high school when Charles, her boyfriend, was her date at the Junior/Senior Prom. After the prom, they drove to "Lover's Lane," and found a secluded parking place where they kissed and fondled one another into the early morning hours. Charles pleaded with Chastity several time to fuck him, but she told him he could only finger her and play with her tits because she was saving her cherry for her future husband.
Now that she had experienced Joe's penis inside of her pussy, she realized maybe she should have allowed Charles to fuck her that night. She wondered, "Could Charles have satisfied me as much as Joe did last night. Maybe Charles would have given me a wonderful fuck. Maybe I could have had many wonderful times fucking Charles and other boys if I had known how pleasurable it was to have a man's cock inside of my vagina."
She whispered to herself, "I liked being fucked last night, but now I know I want more, a whole lot more. I might be sex-addicted like some people are addicted to cigarettes, weed, alcohol, or buying shoes!"
Chastity thought how much time she had lost because of her Protestant Anglo Saxon principles she grew up with that women should wait until marriage to have intercourse.
"Save yourself for the one you'll marry," her family told me over and over again.
Bullshit! I'll never again tell a man I like that I'm saving my cherry for the one I'm going to marry. I loved being fucked last night. I'll have intercourse any time I want it or whenever I can detect a man's eyes and looks that he wants to get his cock inside of my panties, things only women know how to interrupt. Women know when a man want to fuck them." Chastity told herself, "If I see someone I think would be good in bed and I'm going to send him a clear message. I'll part my legs and flash him a look at my panties, or flirt openly with him. After Joe fucked me last night I'm hooked. I need cock and I need a lot of it."
I heard Aunt Sara calling to me from outside my bedroom door telling me that I better get up and start getting ready for school. I glanced at the clock, and sure enough Aunt Sara was right.
I went to the bathroom, showered quickly, but didn't wash my hair. I got out, dried my body with my towel, and paused for a few minutes to examine my body in Aunt Sara's huge mirror. I wished my breasts were a size bigger, but Joe seemed to think they were terrific. When he grasped my boob his whole hand covered my entire breasts. I liked how he caressed my breasts.
I looked at the time, slipped my robe on and walked quickly back to my bedroom and got dress. I chose to wear a wool plaid skirt and a light-colored top. Then I put on a sweater that was a little tight for me. I looked in the mirror above the vanity and said, "Girl, this sweater highlights your breasts perfectly." I was anxious if Uncle John might notice how my breasts filled out the sweater. I brushed my hair and went out to the living area.
Uncle John looked up from reading the Columbus Dispatch and greeted me with "Good morning Chastity." Then there was an awkward pause and I heard him say, "You look terrific."
I turned and smiled saying, "Thank you, Uncle John. I appreciate your comment." I walked over to where he was sitting and bent down and kissed him on his forehead. I felt his face pressing against my breast. Inside my mind, I said, "Bingo," to Uncle John's follow up a remark. I continued, "Tomorrow classes start. I need to go to the bookstore and get my textbooks today. Then I need to stop by the health center and fill out some forms. I'm not sure what time I will be home. I'll call you at 1 p.m. Aunt Sara to let you know if I'll be home in time for dinner."
Aunt Sara handed me an egg sandwich and I ate it quickly, had a few sips of orange juice, kissed Aunt Sara on her cheek, and headed for the bus stop.
The bus was crowded when I got on but I saw the lady I had talked with yesterday and there was an empty seat next to her. I sat down beside her and said, "Good morning Carolyn! How are you today?"
"I'm fine Chastity. How are you? I bet you've been very busy getting everything lined up for school. Have you found an apartment yet?"
"No, Carolyn. I'm still with my Aunt and Uncle. I'm hoping I can find a place, but it may take a while. I like it up in this part of town. I love all the big oak, elm, and buckeye trees and the quietness in the neighborhood."
"I mentioned meeting you to my husband last night and asked him how he felt about renting out the room, the previous owners of our house had built above the garage. There's even an empty space in the garage if you have a car. There's also a private stairway up to the small apartment above the garage. I think the previous owners built it to rent. There's a nice kitchen, bedroom, and living area. There's also a lot of closet space and it's furnished. We willl rent the space to you for $75 a month. If you have time this week to come over to our house, give us a call. I wrote our names, address and telephone number on this card."
"Oh, Carolyn that sounds wonderful. I want to see it. I surely do. I will call my daddy today and see what he says. Oh, that's wonderful news to hear. Thank you, Carolyn."
We talked about other things until the bus stopped in front of the OSU gate. I told Carolyn I would call her soon, and I got off the crowded bus. I decided I would go to Long's Bookstore and look at the books I would need to purchase for my classes. I browsed the floor, including the second floor. They had everything a coed would need to be a well-dressed student and lots of school supplies. I took out a small notebook from my coat pocket and wrote the names of the textbooks down by subject. I must admit I was spending more time looking at Buckeye clothing than I did look at textbooks. I decided I was going to buy an OSU sweatshirt, and maybe a knitted Buckeye hat to keep my head warm on cold winter days.
I noticed three male students sending me signals by how they were looking at me and how they were using their body language to tell me they were interested. But I also noticed one of the clerks giving me signals too, so I thought I would approach him and ask a few questions. He smiled radiantly as I approached him standing behind the counter.
He told me his name was Charlie Brown and he was a junior in the College of Business. We both smiled when I told him that I've been in love with Charlie Brown since I was in third grade. He replied, "I'm glad to hear that. I'm the original Charlie Brown and I'm glad we've reconnected ..."
"Oh, sorry, my name is Chastity Morgan, and I'm not as pure as you might expect." We both smiled again and then I began to giggle.
He asked me if I was a freshman student here at OSU and what was my major. I told him I was a freshman student and I was undeclared but had a strong interest in science. I also told him I graduated from Fairborn High School.
Charlie told me he lived in Upper Arlington across the Olentangy River with his parents. We continued to talk for several minutes before he was a summons to go and relieve the girl working the front register. He asked me for my address and telephone number but I told him I hadn't found a permanent place to stay at this time, but I would come back and give him my information if he was interested in taking me to dinner or to the movies sometimes.
He smiled radiantly and said he would.
I smiled and he went to the front of the store. I thought to myself, "I have another fish nibbling at my hook."
I looked at my watch and noticed that the health clinic should be open. As I passed the front register I smiled and winked at Charlie and he replied saying, "Don't forget to bring me your information Chastity."
"I certainly will, Charlie. I'm glad we had a chance to meet and talk."
"Me too, Chastity. Me too!"
Chastity looked at her campus map and found where the health center was located. She crossed the street and headed up a walkway toward the left side of the Oval Mall. She climbed the stairs and walked up to the front desk. A receptionist asked for her name.
Chastity replied, "I'm Chastity Morgan, would you like to see my campus ID card?"
"That won't be necessary Miss Morgan. I found your name on the list. I'll tell the doctor that you are here. You may sit over in the waiting room and his nurse will call you in a few minutes."
Chastity took a seat in the waiting room and picked up a copy of Vogue Magazine to look at it. She flips through the pages looking at the latest fashions and beauty products. Then she heard her name, "Miss Chastity Morgan?"
Chastity got up and followed the nurse through the door. The nurse said "My name is Betty Jo Harris, I'm doctor Philip Morris's nurse. Please step up on the scales so I can record your weight. Then she led me into an examining room. She said she was going to take my temperature. After she recorded my weight and temperature she asked me what medications I took regularly, as well as over-the-counter medications. I told her I took something to control my menstrual cramps. Then she asked me what childhood diseases I had, and if I had any operations or broken bones. When she was through she told me that the doctor would be in to see me in a few minutes. Chastity asked again what was the name of the doctor that would be seeing her.
Betty Jo Harris told her, "Your doctor's name is Dr. Philip Morris."
