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I was absolutely not happy about being stuck in my dorm on the weekend with a project to finish up. My roommate had already left to go drink beer and hit on girls, which I would much rather have been doing. There wasn't anything I could do about my deadline, though, so I just sucked it up and forged on. My door was open because I wasn't expecting anyone to be around to interrupt me as I worked but I also thought it might help if I saw or heard someone so I knew I was not here on the floor alone. I actually heard Andrea's voice before I noticed her standing in the doorway as she asked what the hell I was doing at my desk on Saturday night. I turned to respond and my words stopped in my throat as I got a look at her standing there.
Andrea was my neighbor in the dorm and lived in the single beside the double I shared with my roommate. She was a senior and had been a great resource for us freshmen, for everything from which classes were the best to which bars never carded. As long as we'd been living beside her, however, I don't believe I'd ever seen her looking as she was standing there in the doorway. Andrea was the definition of statuesque -- tall and well-proportioned -- but on that night she was all dolled up for a sorority event: hair done, makeup done and wearing "the perfect little black dress." This wasn't the Andrea I was accustomed to seeing about the floor and I think it showed on my face. If it didn't, it was obvious when my response to her question turned into a simple "Wow!"
"You like?" she asked as she executed a spin on my threshold. It was a minute before I could do more than nod. When words finally came back, I told her that she looked ravishing and that I was jealous of every guy who was going to be wherever she was headed. That was when she explained that she was going to a sorority event and repeated her question about what I was doing at my desk. I explained about my project while trying not to just stare at her ample cleavage. She sympathized, having been there before herself I'm sure, but didn't tell me I should blow it off, which I appreciated. I told her to have fun for me and watched her ass as she walked out of the room. It took a few minutes before I was able to focus on my project again.
Hours later, when I finally got everything wrapped up, I was considering whether or not it was too late to go out. On the plus side, the girls would already be liquored up but on the negative side, everyone else would be, too. I was debating internally as I organized everything I'd been working on and hadn't come to a decision yet when I heard high heels coming down the hallway. I turned in time to see Andrea stop in my doorway looking as scrumptious as she had when she left. She asked if I had finished my project and, when I told her that I had, she told me that was good because she had been planning to tell me that it was time for me to take a break anyway. I told her how surprised I was to see her much less see her alone as I'd figured the boys would be paying her an awful lot of attention.
"As a matter of fact, I was getting a lot of attention tonight," she replied, "but I started thinking that they were only interested in this me. I thought about you sitting back here, working so hard, and that you're always flirting with me, even if I'm wearing stained sweats and my hair is up and I've got no makeup on. You've literally seen me at my worst but you've always made me feel the way those other guys only made me feel tonight. So, I blew them all off and came back here to reward you for being such a diligent student."
She walked over to me and, before I knew it, her arms were around my neck and we were making out. My hands went from holding her waist to holding her ass while pulling her against my growing tool as we made out more passionately. When we finally came up for air, she suggested that I lock up and we go to her room so we wouldn't have to worry about my roommate walking in on what was about to happen. I was considering exactly what was about to happen as I killed the lights and locked the door then followed her to her room and I came to the conclusion that it couldn't be anything but good.