Coming out from an all Boys' school and then seeing girls at the new college only meant two things - We went crazy or we went crazy...and dizzy. I was in the latter group. On the very first day of my new college, I had the privilege to encounter the other kind; the girls. On my way from the bicycle stand to the class, I had seen many girls. I wish I could say that but the truth was I didn't see any girl because I had my head down the whole way. I hastily entered my class and sat down at the desk.
I mustered up the courage to look around and saw people talking, laughing, holding hands, kissing. The kissing was interrupted by a girl.
"What are you two doing? This is so gross! Ew! Please, could you not do it in front of me. It makes me sick." - She shouted at them and then pulled her hair back into a ponytail leaving a strand at the side of her face. Someone shouted, "Hey, Ovia! When are you gonna learn to love?" I guess it was her friend.
I never realized but all the while, my eyes were constantly hooked up on her. I might have skipped a blink or two. My inner voice was telling me to talk to her and...kiss her. "Woah! Calm down buddy." I told myself.
But how would I talk to her. I didn't know how to talk to girls.
Thankfully, I found someone who would help me. Drew; the guy I met during lunch, the guy who had experience in these matters, the guy who didn't have a girlfriend.
I was sitting alone, eating my lunch when he came over and started talking.
"You like Ovia. Don't you?" - that's the first thing that came out of his mouth.
"What?" I was shocked.
"C'mon... I saw you looking at her in the class." - He smirked.
"So..."
"So, I suppose you would like to talk to her." He was constantly smiling.
"Umm... Yeah! But please don't tell anyone."
He promised that he won't mince a word about this. I instantly liked the guy.
I asked him, "How am I gonna talk to her?"
"Just leave it to me."
"Woah! What is cooking up in your mind?"
"I'll handle everything."
"Please don't do anything stupid."
"What's your address?"
"Huh!"
"So I could come to your house and discuss what to do next."
We agreed to meet at my house in the evening.
As I reached home, I called out for my mom but I didn't get any response which meant that she was out and I.WAS.HOME.ALONE.
I quickly lunged at my room and closed the door. My nervous system already knew what's gonna happen so it prepared me for it; I was hard already. I thought my "chum" should not be restricted by a mere cosmetic. I ripped apart my pant...well...kind of. I set my eyes on my "chum", it was in full mood and so was I.
I jumped on my bed and grabbed my laptop. My fingers moved in almost an automatic manner as if they already knew what to do. While searching for the "right stuff", I removed my shoes using my legs which revealed a black-yellow pair of socks. Those sexy socks intensified my desires. Just then I found it. I lied face down on the bed with a pillow resting under my stomach and the video playing in front of me. I rubbed my body against the soft pillow and my "chum" against the bed. The rubbing got more intense as the seconds passed. I squeezed the pillow really hard when I climaxed. I heaved a sigh of relief and rested on my bed.
I was waiting for Drew to come over. My mom came, my dad came, but he never came. I thought I would never be able to talk with Ovia. I was slowly losing my hope but then came the night.
After dinner, I was in my room. I had a habit of occasionally using some Sexting website at night. And today was the night. I was searching through various profiles when I stopped at one. The profile pic was a girl's sexy legs wearing sexy socks.
"Yep, that's it" - I whispered to myself.
I clicked on the profile and realized that the other person wasn't online.
