The characters in this story are above the age of 21 and should in no way be considered minors.
It began like any other day of college, sitting in the classroom starring at the clock and the girl in front of it. Her name was Payton and she was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, 5"10 with a kick ass body, perfect ass and size 34dd as I would later find out. She was a brunette, not athletic but still kept her body in top shape. Her face looked very similar to Kate Upton's which gave it that American look that I was currently lusting over.
I hadn't really realized that she was on this earth until my college professor decided to give us a project together. I'm sure that she hadn't realized that I was on earth either. I am 6"1 and 195 very athletically built. I play baseball for a competitive summer team it was a good way to keep in shape and still see my friends from home.
The project required one male and one female to perform a skit in front of the class. It was a rather small class so this wouldn't take long but the preparation was tedious, involving costume creation and learning the characters. We routinely changed costumes in front of one another as to make it just right and I am pretty sure more than once she put on a show for me while she was getting dressed, but we were never completely naked as the clothes that we had to wear, were incredibly uncomfortable with just bare skin. This was the first time I really admired her body and how much of a tight stomach she had, and how well it made her 34dd's stand out.
Being young and a man I often thought of how beautiful she was and we had become pretty close to each other as the project dragged on and on, sometimes just sitting there talking about the stresses that this small college caused. I got to learn about her personality, how when she was in high school she was popular and loved to cheer. How she was an excessive partier but stopped since she came to college, and how she hated people that do drugs and alcohol. Being the wonder she was, she would ask about me and my interest and I told her that I played baseball during the summer and was working on becoming a doctor in the almost exact same field she was going into, dentistry.
We started to hang out more and more and my friends kept telling me to ask her out before someone else did, and I tried but this was different from past girlfriends. Before I was able to ask if they would like to go to the dance or a trip to the movies but for some reason it was so much harder with Payton. For our project we had to go research the era we where presenting, and the best way to research is to see it firsthand, so I rented a movie and invited Payton over to watch it for research of course.
Sure enough around 8:30 I heard a knock on the door, and when I opened it up I had to strain from keeping my mouth from free falling through the dorm floor. Payton was wearing a red halter dress that went down to her kneecaps. It perfectly accentuated her beautiful breasts and I had to think about not getting get hard in a second. I invited her in and asked if she needed any food or drinks for the movie, she said "I'll have a glass of water if you have any" to which I replied yes and got her a glass. We sat down in front of the plasma and I slipped in the movie. We sat reasonably close since the only real furniture I had was a loveseat but there was still a good amount of space between us.
About halfway through the movie I put my feet up on the stool in front of me and I must have startled her because she flailed her left arm, causing the water glass to fly through the air. I caught the glass and turned to give it back to her when I realized that most of the water had spilled all over the halter top and was dripping down in-between her breasts. I was shocked as it slowly trickled down the beautiful globes in front of me. The top of her breasts glistening and getting goose bumps added to the excitement for me "Dang I just had this washed to" she said, regaining my train of thought I asked if she would want to borrow one of my sweat shirts. She said yes, but for now she was fine she would just take off her halter and put the sweatshirt on when she headed home. I protested telling her it was no trouble at all and started to go get it but was stopped when she said "you can't still be uncomfortable with seeing me in my underwear after all the times we have changed into those outfits". I said no but I just wanted to make her comfortable, and I went to sit back down. She removed her halter and stood there in just her black bra and shorts. She sat back down and we continued watching the movie, and every once in awhile I would sneak a glance over at her and admire how beautiful her breasts were, admiring the cute mole on the top left of her left breasts and watching them slowly rise and fall with her breathing. I am sure she suspected me starring, but she let me continue. The movies second part got really boring and by then it was almost 11. I was tired and so I got more comfortable and so did she resting her head on my shoulder.
Somewhere along the way I must have fallen asleep, and woke up the following morning to her head on my lap asleep as well. I had a momentary flinch from the sight but quickly relaxed. The flinch must have been too much however as I started to see her body move, then I realized that I had a hard on and she would wake up and see it through my athletic shorts. I was once again too late as she jumped up and looked at me. "Sorry I said that sometimes happens with guys", she laughed and said that she understood and hinted at the fact that guys aren't the only ones that wake up aroused.
