Ellen adjusted her dress. She never really liked the dresses she had to wear when showing a prospective student around the college. Mrs. Carmichael called out several other young women before calling out Ellen's name.
"Here Ellen, you have someone from Alabama," she said. Ellen looked around shyly. Everyone was smirking. Another redneck from the South, she thought bitterly to herself.
Ellen took the paper from Mrs. Carmichael and hurried out before anyone could tease her. Ellen read the sheet... David was an A-B student who was in the band and debate. Ellen shook her head, just what this school needed, more nerds, she laughed to herself. And his father is a dentist, another nerd, she thought. Ellen hurried to the meeting place to meet her student. There she saw two men standing next to the wall. The younger man, the incoming freshman was better looking than Ellen had expected. She even thought that he might be someone with whom she could become friendly. The older man, definitely his father was in his late thirties, to early forties. He was tall, nice looking and in good shape. Both were casually dressed, unlike most of the people who came wearing ties and jackets.
'Hi, I'm Ellen," Ellen said, extending her hand to the father. He smiled, grasping her hand gently.
"Hello, I'm Jake, and this is David. Nice to meet you, Ellen," he replied, his eyes locked with hers. Ellen smiled, looking deeply back into his. They talked for a few minutes to become aquatinted, then Ellen took them around the school, showing David and Jake the finer points of attending college there. Ellen felt very relaxed with them and felt herself becoming more and more attracted to the father, even though the son was only a couple of years younger than herself. Ellen watched as he walked past, his shirt showing off his firm chest.
Jake was noticing Ellen, too. Her dress, though not very flattering, was not able to hide her sexy, trim body. Her dress hugged her hips, revealing a firm ass and shapely legs. Jake discovered that Ellen used to swim and do gymnastics in high school, but had to quit due to her school work. She still swam and practiced, but just to stay fit.
"I could tell you did something like gymnastics, Ellen, the way you carry yourself," Jake said, looking up and down her body. Ellen felt his eyes undress her but she didn't care. She was flattered that he liked her figure. Ellen blushed slightly.
"Thank you DR..." Ellen was about to say.
"Jake, Ellen, just call me Jake," he said smiling. Ellen smiled back, saying that she had to call him by his last name because of the rules of her job. Ellen, Jake and David continued talking and looking around the campus. While on the tour, Ellen felt Jake's hand brush against hers on several occasions. She also leaned against him more than once, letting her breasts press lightly against his arm and back. She could see a bulge forming in his jeans. Towards the end of the tour, Ellen told David that there was a rush party with all of the fraternities that night and that he was invited.
"I take it, I'm not invited," Jake laughed. Ellen stumbled on her answer, but Jake's laugh lightened the situation. "Where is a nice place to eat around here, Ellen? I would like a mid to upper range restaurant. I may as well have a nice meal while David is enjoying himself."
Ellen thought a moment and told Jake of this restaurant where the local professionals go. The dress was anywhere from slacks to a tux. "Thank you Ellen for the wonderful afternoon," Jake said, "I hope we can see you again before we leave."
Ellen smiled, "You might, it's a small campus," she replied. Jake held her hand gently as they spoke. She could feel a rush of electricity through her body as he gently caressed her hand.
"Until then," Jake said, letting her hand loose slowly. Ellen smiled and walked away, turning back per see them talking. Right at that moment, Jake turned, catching Ellen's eyes. She smiled and waved, walking back to the administration building.
"You aren't wearing that to the party, are you, Ellen?" Mary asked, looking at Ellen in a tight, black dress. Ellen's roommate was wearing a casual skirt and a tight blouse.
"I'm not going tonight," Ellen said, concentrating on her mascara. Mary looked at Ellen. The dress was tight around her hips, accentuating Ellen's firm ass. It also had a low-cut square neckline that showed off her cleavage.
"Then where are you going, girl?"
Ellen smiled, "I'm going to Martineau’s, I'm meeting some people there tonight." Mary looked at Ellen curiously. She had always though of Ellen as a studious person, but she had always known that her roommate could enjoy herself at times.
"Well, you have fun with your friends," Mary laughed. "I'll probably be at the party with Danny and I will probably spend the night at his apartment." Mary saw a slight smile come across Ellen's face, but she wasn't sure as to what to make of it.
Ellen walked into the bar area of Martineau’s. Most of the men turned to follow her with their eyes as she walked to the bar. A couple of men offered her their seats, but she refused, telling them that she was waiting for someone. A few minutes later, Jake walked into the restaurant. Ellen looked at him closely. He was wearing a nice pair of slacks and designer pull over shirt that fitted him perfectly. After looking around for a moment, Jake headed to the bar for a drink before dinner. Jake immediately saw Ellen. She was younger than most of the women there, but she was dressed very elegantly, not like a co-ed. Jake caught her eye and smiled, walking up to her.
"I didn't expect to see you here, Ellen... and you can now call me Jake," he said smiling.
"I was expecting to meet some friends here, but I may have gotten the days mixed up," she replied, looking down at the ground, embarrassed.
"Well, since you are here, lets not make this night a total loss... how about joining me for dinner?"
Ellen protested, saying that she couldn't impose on him like that, but Jake would have none of it.
"I don't want to eat alone, anyway," he said, resting his hand on hers. She glanced down at his hand in hers, letting her hand stay still. She finally agreed. Jake bought a drink and they talked about the school and her classes. All through dinner, Jake kept touching her hand while Ellen would lean forward, giving Jake a glimpse of her firm supple breasts. She could feel his eyes on her, touching her flesh. As the dinner progressed and the drinks flowed, the sexual tension grew. Jake felt his cock grow hard in his pants. Ellen was beautiful, sexy and intelligent. His desires for her grew each moment. Ellen could feel his passion increasing. His eyes would be on hers, then slip down to her breasts. She leaned forward, showing him more of her cleavage, breathing deeply to press them out more. She felt her pussy become slightly wet, thinking about being with him that night, his hands touching her body, cupping her breasts, his mouth taking her hard nipple.