Vincent had been struggling in his psychology course in college. That is what led to him befriending Britney. She had been having a hard time as well, so they began to study regularly together to try and pass the course. Vincent had noticed how beautiful Britney was right from the outset. The way her long, dark hair cascaded like a black waterfall down her neck. The way she giggled when he told a joke always left a warm feeling in his chest. Her playfulness only seemed to heighten the delightful sexuality of her body. Her breasts had a certain perkiness and her ass had a certain bounce that could draw in any man's eye. Of course, Vincent knew passing the course was more important at the time, so he tried to ignore his growing sexual desires.
Ultimately, they both passed the course, Britney with a solid "A," and Vincent skating by with a "C." In fairness to him, his mind would sometimes focus more on Britney than studying.
Though Britney was more focused on studying, now that it was over, she realized she would miss Vincent. She was so stressed about passing the class, she often overlooked her own desires for him. Thinking back, she realized her eyes would sometimes glance down from her book at his muscular legs and trace them up to his thighs. A dirty thought would sometimes enter her mind as she wondered if those legs helped with his thrusting power.
As they sat in the cafe together, Vincent said, "I appreciate all your help with the course. I wouldn't have passed it without you."
"I could say the same thing," Britney replied, "Some of my friends and I are going to the county fair. Did you want to hang with us?" She thought inviting him to a group event would be less awkward then straight up asking him out.
Vincent absolutely did, but feared coming off to eager to go would be bad. "Sure," he shrugged, "It might be fun."
Vincent felt proud of himself for coming off as aloof. Britney began plotting how to take advantage of this opportunity.
