It was my first year of uni. Completely new city, new people, new... Everything. I knew that the first year is not academically challenging, and with my straight A's earned in sixth form, by doing the bare minimum, I hadn't worried that much about the work load. First year was a time to make friends and memories, and to party my life away. This was of course balanced well with studies, just enough so that I pass - first year isn't counted toward the final degree anyway.
I had always been a shy a timid girl throughout my high school years and only started to open myself up to new experiences and new relationships at the end of my A levels. I had my first kiss halfway through year 13 with my best friend at the time. I had my first kiss with a boy a month after that. First dates, first boyfriends, first 'sleepovers'. I lost my virginity on a drunken, one-night-stand, mistake and regret filled night in the summer. With my plans of having the perfect and special first time ruined, I thought to myself, 'what the hell, might as well enjoy it'. So that's exactly what I did. Since starting university in September, and beginning the relationship with my current boyfriend in January, I has sex with 7 guys, oral sex with a further 3, as well as some girls, and got touchy-feely with more people than I care to count. My sexual escapades were always a good topic of discussion with my best uni friend Minnie. She was in a stable relationship, but she loved all hearing about the details of me getting raunchy with men, women, and everything in between.
To give you a little bit of context here's what I looked like: I was 5'4", petite, with a small frame. My breasts left much to be desired, no bigger than my own hand with small, bright pink nipples. But I made up for it with my ample bosom, hips a little too wide for my small waist and a round peachy ass. I had long red hair, unruly and wavy. I had large blue eyed, and small nose and small lips. Overall I never thought I was ugly, but possibly just below average, nothing to go crazy for. The guys that I met in pubs, clubs, and even libraries, seemed to disagree, as I was being asked out everywhere I went.
Anyway. This is a true story, of how the love of my life and I ended up together, but it starts very unexpectedly. In fact, the start is a cause for multitude of awkward moments, mishaps and bumps in our relationship. Let's start at the beginning.
October 27th
It was the Halloween social in my dance society. We all dressed up in matching zombie school girl outfits, and went to the student bar for pre-drinks. On most night outs I was one of the sluttiest-dressed girls there, but on Halloween I liked to go full on gore. While my 2 good friends showed a lot of skin and had minimal make up, with some fake blood splattered across their shirts tied up right underneath their boobs, I used PVA glue to give me an appearance of peeling skin, tissue and sculpting clay on the side of my forehead to look like my brains were actually falling out, and showed of my artistic skills using make up to make my skin rot. I looked pretty awesome.
In the bar I saw a guy who I knew from my classes and, being already intoxicated, I ran up to him to give him a hug.
"Leonard!" I shouted tapping his shoulder, and hugging him close as he turned around. No one else calls him my his full name, to most his name is Lenny, so he knew who I was, but when he saw me, shock and surprise painted his face.
"Woah, what the fuck?! Chrissie is that you?" He said hugging me back.
"Like my costume?" I twirled for him, laughing at his expression. I never believed in male/female friendships, until I met Leonard. Ours was the most platonic opposite sex friendship to have ever existed, and not once have I thought about his dick. And I like to think he's never thought of me in that way either.
"Love it! You actually look pretty fucking scary." He said, and I smiled and nodded, accepting his complement. He then introduced me to his friends. There was 4 of them, all standing around the pool table with pints in their hands, regular clothing. They all looked cute, fun, and rather dorky. I figured that they hadn't planned on going out. Kameron, Conrad, Luke and Andy. Not that I remembered their names after that night. I waved to each of them wishing them a good night before leaving to re-join my friends. I took 2 seconds longer to hang my eyes on Andy, as he was quite good looking, but then left, not thinking anything else of it.
I went out clubbing with my friends and came home alone after a good night out of dancing laughing and making out with strangers. Nothing else happened that night.
November 5th
I was at the student bar again, with my flatmates. It was karaoke night, and we had no intension of going out tonight, so I didn't really dress up. With simple black jeans and a frilly while crop top, I looked good, but not over-dressed. Plus, the tight jeans were doing my round ass justice while a year of vigorous squatting definitely paid off. Minnie, Mellissa and me sat on the sofa having some drinks and laughing. A few guys have already caught my eye, and the girls kept teasing.
"If I have another sleepless night because of you Chris," started Minnie "I'm gonna ram my foot so far up your ass, no guy will ever enter it again."
"Min, I'd probably enjoy that, and you know it." I laughed and winked at her. "Also, I've never done anal, so what you mean again?"
"Girl, you're missing out" Minnie stated. "And back on topic, either get me some earmuffs, or a gag for yourself."
"I'm not on the prowl today, quiet night for me. I do have an assignment due in on Monday, which I barely even started."
"Oh God please, don't talk about uni work," Melissa begged "we had a deal."
"Sorry, sorry." I said quickly and downed my half full drink. We agreed that every time someone mentions work today, she will have to finish her drink. As I got up to buy another one, I saw Leonard again with his friends. The good looking one from Halloween night was missing, but there was someone new. I brought my drink, went past my friends and told them I'd be right back, as I headed in Leonards direction. They just rolled their eyes, and Minnie made a blow job imitation with her hand and tongue.
"Hi Leonard, and hi Leonard's friends, whose names I don't remember!" I greeted them all squeezing in between him and Kameron. Leonard introduced them all again, and the new guy, Jake. Jake was very cute, very awkward. He had a baby face, and a gentle stubble that needed to be trimmed, and long dark hair, which didn't really suit him. Nevertheless, he looked cute, dorky and geeky, and just adorably endearing.
I waved my two friends over to come and sit with us, and we all had fun and drank together. Jake never initiated a conversation with anyone but Luke and Conrad. I tried my best to ask him questions and draw him in, but to no use, he just did not engage. I gave up for a bit and went to play foosball with Luke and Conrad, throwing my arms up in the air every time I scored, causing my little crop top to lift up a tad, just enough to show the bottom of my pink lace bra. I could feel myself pushing my hips out, to accentuate my shapely posterior, not necessarily on purpose, but definitely not accidentally. When we finished playing, I quickly took Luke's place next to Jake.
"Hey, that's my seat." He challenged. He had sandy hair, green eyes. He was the tallest out of the bunch standing just under 6 foot. Again, quite a cute boy with a baby face and soft dimples forming in his cheeks whenever he smiled. He was a lot more confident than Jake and enjoyed having the attention on him, which, I think, is why I gravitated towards Jake that night. I wanted a bit of a challenge.
"Well, looks like you need to find a new one." I replied, not planning to move.
"Why don't I sit back in my seat, and you can sit on my lap?" He offered with a cheeky grin. Ah. Like I thought, confident and enjoyed the attention.
"Why don't you sit back in your seat, and I can sit on Jake's lap?" I threw back at Luke, and looked at Jake with a soft smile. Jake was ready to protest, when I stood up and positioned myself on his lap, facing Luke. I was a small girl, only 5'4", so Jake, being a lot taller than me, and a lot broader could comfortably handle me on his lap if he just relaxed. However he was very tense and his hands were on either side of him, unwilling to move. I wanted to tell him to put his arms around me and to relax, but Luke beat me to it.
"That's perfectly fine with me, as long as that virgin relaxes a little bit." He grinned even wider than before, elbowing Jake in the side. I felt his body release a little bit, but his hands were still firmly pressed against the sofa.
"Hey, it's not nice to tease!" I reprimanded Luke.
