This true story dates back twenty years, my junior year of college. At the beginning of the school-year, I met Sue (name changed to protect the not-so-innocent) at a party. Sue was a 19-year old sophomore, long dark hair and attractive. The conversation was friendly but nothing happened. Although I was attracted to her, I didn't pursue her number or do anything. As was the case in those days, I silently lusted after her and that was that. I went back to my dorm room and fantasized about her while I masturbated.
Fast-forward to second semester. At the time, I was on the pre-med track. I had taken tons of biology, chemistry and physics but still had a bunch of requirements to go. Sitting in an M-CAT prep course on a beautiful Saturday, I started thinking "what am I doing here? Do I even want to be a doctor or is this just my father's choice?" To make a long-story short, I decided I had had enough for the moment and I would begin to experience life. I dropped the M-CAT prep course, I dropped out of Organic Chemistry 2 and enrolled in an economics class.
It was in the economics class that I came across Sue again. Recognizing her from the party at the beginning of the year, I reintroduced myself to her and we began sitting with each other during class. This particular class had a mid-term and a final. We decided to study together for the mid-term. That was nothing unusual in those days as I'm sure it is quite normal today for people to get together to study. The topic mostly stayed on economics. We both took the test and did well.
When it came time for the final, it was just natural that we studied together again. We had become friends but our friendship was pretty much limited to economics so our study session was the first time I went back to "her place". Her place turned out to be one of the sororities. Now you have to realize, I was a fairly inexperienced 20 year old. Studying in the common room of a sorority was a big deal for me. All those hot, young co-eds walking in and out as we were studying. It was very difficult to concentrate on supply and demand curves when right before me was a steady supply of a different kind of curve.
Other than the occasional co-ed walking in, the room was pretty quiet. I was studying with Sue and another woman from our course. (before you, the reader, gets too excited, I was too young and inexperienced to spot the threesome potential at the time. And please be kind in judging me, I could kick myself for the missed opportunity). We actually started studying around 8 o'clock. The three of us were in this common room studying for four hours going over all of the material from the class. We had a pretty good handle on it. By 11, I was sitting there with a woman on either side of me. Sue on one, the other woman on the other. Sue told me that she had an itch and she asked me to scratch it for her. I still remember she was wearing sweats and when I started to rub her back, she asked me to scratch her back under the sweatshirt. I finally realized that this could lead somewhere. I reached under her sweatshirt and found to my pleasure that she wasn't wearing a bra. Could it get any better than this? The other study partner asked me to scratch her back too. Now, I was in heaven!
Again, not really being experienced, and not realizing I should have started kissing Sue right there while there were three of us, we kept on studying. The other woman didn't live there and I wanted to "out-last" her and have Sue to myself.
So...(again, don't judge my beginner's move), I pretended to get tired. I sat there and put my head on Sue's lap and started yawning. After a while, the other friend said "its time for me to go," and she left.
The common room was pretty quiet. It was midnight and no one was coming and going anymore. I opened my eyes wide, looked up at Sue and she said "I thought you were tired."
