It was one of those crazy days. You know, those days where it seems like everything is going so crazy, but so well. I was just finishing my marathon of classes at the university and preparing my schedule for my final semester of college. Finally I would be done and not have to worry about test, projects, or papers. The other thing I would not have to worry about is the daily bombardment of the countries finest breast, butts, and bodies. Okay, so the latter is a bummer, but finally I would be able to afford to take a fine lady out for a fine night on the town.
It was about 3:00 in the afternoon and before I headed home I had to turn in my graduation request to the registrars office. I stopped into the office and begin to ask the cute girl behind the tall desk a few questions. During our banter, I learned her name was Stephanie, and she was a sophomore. She seemed rather interested in talking to me, which did not bother me because she was cute. When her coworker left to run an errand, she asked me if I was seeing anyone, and I told her the truth which was that I had just ended a long-term relationship just a month before. She was so understanding and eager.
When her coworker returned, we begin talking about business again. I asked Stephanie a question about my graduation records to which she did not know the answer. So, she politely excused herself to go speak to her supervisor. That is when I noticed that cute little Stephanie was a full-fledged hottie! She stood only about 5'2" tall, but did she look good. She was one of those really curvy gals, the type that make you think of as all woman. Her breasts were an incredible size and her nipples shown through tight fitting sweater. When she turned I was dazzled by the way her black stretch pants flowed over her perfectly shaped backside. She was a dream.
When she came back towards me, I could not help but to stare at her large perky breast. They are to this day the best pair I have ever seen. The way her nipples just ever so slightly showed through. As I stood there and stared I not only noticed the shape showing through her sweater, but also the color. Her stretch pants paved the perfect V shape of her womanhood. I was so taken back by her pure sexuality I did not even notice she saw me staring at her. She had caught me, but she merely cleared her throat and asked, "so, you say you are free to meet for a consultation sometime?"