Chapter One
Jack's story
When Dianne and I met, we were freshmen in college. The college was one of those junior colleges located in a bedroom community of a much larger town about thirty miles away. We hit it off pretty good since we did have a few classes together. We found out we were from small townships of about the same size. In high school I was the first string quarterback. I had my pick of any of the girls there and I did take advantage of my opportunities. Dianne approached me and asked if we could do some studying together and I readily agreed. After all Dianne was a real nice looking piece of work and everyone agreed that she was hot.
Describing her would be like trying to describe some Greek Goddess. She was beautiful with long brunette hair, gorgeous brown eyes, standing around five foot seven inches tall and every brick in place. Her figure very much resembled the proverbial hourglass. With thirty-six "C" cups, a twenty-four inch waist and thirty-seven inch hips, it was a figure to kill for. Her voice sounded like angels singing when she spoke.
All I really wanted to do is see if I could make a touchdown with her. I figured studying with her was the easiest way to do that. So we began studying together after the first week of classes were over on that very next Saturday afternoon.
Dianne's Story
I met Jack in my first class on my first day of college. It was a junior college because I just wanted to start getting the basics out of the way so I could concentrate on the more important stuff later. Even though I still was not sure what I wanted to do when I graduated I felt I had time to figure it all out. Well a couple of my classes were not as easy as I would have hoped for, but I was determined to make this work at nearly any cost.
I asked Jack if he would like to study together since we had four of our classes together anyhow. That turned out to be both beneficial and detrimental. Beneficial because he knew some things about some of the curricula and I knew other things he did not. So that was the good part. The not so good part was that before the end of the first semester I had fallen for the guy. That would make it harder for me to concentrate on the things I knew I should have.
To describe Jack would be like trying to describe a movie star in a romantic chick flick. Jack stands five foot ten inches tall, well build and very muscular. He has the most romantic blue eyes framed with collar length wavy blonde hair. His voice while not high pitched was more of an alto pitch to it. When he whispered, he knew how to whisper and blow into your ear just enough to send tingles through your spine. He was an Adonis, if that would rightly describe him. I had really hoped I would not find a boyfriend so quickly but who can tell when the right person comes along what your reactions would be.
Jack
We did the study thing together for about two months before I finally had enough of looking down her blouse when I could get a chance and asked her out for the upcoming weekend. Finals were over and it was time to unwind and that is exactly what I, or should I say we, needed to do. Since America's third coast, the Gulf of Mexico, was only two hours away by car I hoped we could spend time at a condo somewhere near the ocean. I booked a condo for a week's stay without asking Dianne if she wanted to go or not. I just knew I was going to unwind with or without her but I sincerely hoped she would want to go.
She agreed that it was exactly what we needed to do. She even offered to pay half of the cost of the condo. So it was a set date and we were to head out Friday after the last class was over.
Dianne
Jack and I did study for about two months and everything was going good. My grades were high enough to allow me to relax and after I finally got into the swing of college life, I now had a little extra time on my hands. Of course when finals came around it was twenty-four hour study marathons with us. I could tell Jack was at least paying attention to me because he kept stealing glances my way. I did have to tell him to look up a few times because my eyes were up here and not inside my shirt. That made us both laugh and I really did enjoy the fact that he did keep trying to look. I think it turned me on, OK, it did turn me on but I was not going to tell him that.
I think it was Monday morning after our first final was over that Jack mentioned that he had rented a condo near the beach that was two hours from here and asked me if I wanted to go. Of course I wanted to go. I needed to unwind just like any other first year at college. I needed to relax because I could feel my shoulder muscles tightening up even when I tried to soak in the tub when I bathed. I knew I needed to relax real soon. When Jack asked me if I wanted to go to the beach for the week I jumped at the chance. I felt it would help me relax and maybe just show him how much I appreciated what he had done for me during the first semester of college.
Their Story
As soon as classes were over that Friday they left for the two hour drive to the condo. There was the usual chit chat while driving down to the coast but nothing that would lead the other to even think about what would transpire. Jack, being the "gentleman" he was had the forethought to rent a two bedroom suite. He was not sure how things would turn out but he did have high hopes. Dianne it seems had her own agenda. After arriving and getting the entire sets luggage upstairs to the rooms a suggestion was made by Jack to go ride around and get a meal for now and maybe pick up some snacks for later. Dianne said she wanted to go change first.
Now normally the weather for early December would be rather cool but during the day time hours the temperature would hover in the mid to upper eighties which are still quite warm. The evening hours the temperature would only drop to the high sixties so even though it was cooler it only made it bearable for these two kids with their hormones building a bonfire like heat from within. Dianne came out wearing cut off short shorts with her bikini top on covered by a thin tee shirt.