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.
I just typed a "Hi!" and sent it. I stared at her profile pic for a few minutes hoping I might get a reply only I didn't. I was desperately wanting to talk with her that I waited for hours. After I lost hope, I just masturbated and slept.
The moment I reached the college, I changed my walking stance to someone who just meant business, obviously with my head down. I was looking for Drew. He was enjoying his soft drink at the cafeteria when I gave him a hard look. He surprised me by smiling and calling out my name loudly. The guy was smiling instead of apologizing and was shouting so loudly I was afraid he might burp out Ovia's name so I hastily sat beside him to shut him down.
"Why are you shouting? I can hear clearly."
Without caring for his reply, I continued, "Anyways, you forgot my address or what? I waited for you."
He was still smiling.
"I got the key." He said still smiling.
"What key?" I was genuinely confused.
He pulled himself a bit closer towards me and said in a slow voice, "You aren't gonna believe what I'm about to tell you."
"Really..."
"Ovia is on a sexting website. I got her profile." He said really fast.
I was just staring at him with my eyes wide open. He picked up his phone from the table and continued, "Wait... I'm gonna send you her profile."
"No, no, not now... Umm... Uh... Send me after college."
"Okay." He continued sipping his drink when I left.
After finishing the college, I ran to my house and called Drew. I asked him to send me the profile and he did. I saw the profile and it looked like I have seen it before and then I realized that it was the same profile I found last night. She hadn't replied by then.
Finally, I found a way to talk to her and it failed. I thought maybe she had stopped using the sexting website. I lost all hope once again and fell on my bed. My sleep was broken by a tune. I checked my phone and smiled like crazy. It was Ovia. She had sent a "Hi!"
I instantly lost all my sleep and got up. I had gained much expertise in talking to girls over screen through my sexting. I was really good at it.
