Categories: Consensual, toys, group, all sex, spanking, role-play.
Chapter 1.
My name is Jamie, I am twenty and a third year engineering student at college and doing quite well. My parents bought a two bedroom flat about half a mile from the college as a rental investment, which gives me a place to live. I have dated a few girls while I have been here but there was nothing serious between me and any of them, mostly the dates involved entertainment, food and occasional sex.
There are one or two good clubs here in Loughborough, which I go to on Friday and Saturday nights with friends, the best one being Ronni's, which was not too expensive for entry or drinks. The music was always good and the place was always busy with plenty of girls, a lot from the college.
I was there with a couple of mates one Friday night and spotted a small group of girls getting up to dance. We headed straight for them to see if they might be interested in dancing with us, they weren't tonight but I spotted that one of their group was still sat at their corner table, watching her friends.
As my mates returned to our table, I detoured to talk to her, noting that she was small with shortish, dark blonde hair, black eye liner, gold make-up on her eyelids and grey eyes, she also had a gold ring through the left side of her lower lip ('A bit of a Goth but very pretty' I thought).
I introduced myself and asked her if she went to the college and she replied that she did so I told her that I was studying engineering there too and then asked if I could sit with her and she agreed hesitantly after looking at her friends who were still dancing. I asked what she was studying and she replied in accented English, that I thought was Polish or another eastern European language.
"My name is Ania and I am, I am from Jelcz-Laskowice, Dzuiplina in Poland and studying Art and Design."
"Would you like to dance Ania?"
"I do not dance because I am not big and other girls laugh at me and boys too, treat me like child" she said, looking unhappy.
"It seems a waste to come to a dancing club and not dance when all your friends are doing it, do they laugh at you?" I asked.
"No, they say I should not take notice of others and just dance with them but I embarrassed so just watch."
"I would be honoured if you would dance with me and promise I will not laugh unless you do and maybe it will make your friends happy too" I continued, trying to persuade her.
She looked at the other four girls having fun, looked at me, looked at them again and said in a small voice,
"Okay... but just for one dance" and stood up slowly.
She was small but in perfect proportions at about four feet eight inches tall, a foot shorter than me.
I stood and held out my hand and she took it and I led her to the dancefloor next to her friends who cheered when they saw us coming. They actually opened up their box formation and closed it around us to protect their friend from other people's comments and there we danced. At the end of the song I expected her to want to escape back to the table but she stayed for another one.
Unfortunately the next song was a slower one and she would not do that so she returned to their table and I told her that if she wanted me to stay and talk, I would have to collect my drink from my table and she agreed. My mates started to take the piss about me dancing with a midget but I replied that at least I was dancing with a girl and they weren't, which shut them up as I headed back to the girl's table.
Her friends were another slim but taller blonde, two brunettes and a tall, flaming redhead and they were all talking to Ania and looking at me as I weaved between tables. The blonde pulled up a spare chair for me between herself and Ania but before I sat, I bowed to them and said,
"Good evening ladies, my name is Jamie and I am studying engineering at the same college as you, may I join you?"
They were surprised at my polite request but my mother always told me that it costs nothing to be polite and it might get you a lot further than you would if you weren't.
Ania introduced her friends as Karen and Linda (the brunettes), Rosie (the blonde) and Sarah (the redhead), all of them were studying the same course as her.
"What are your intentions towards Ania?" snapped Sarah, staring hard at me, trying to intimidate or scare me off.
"I thought it odd that she should be left on her own while you all danced so I decided to come and talk to her."
"And you actually persuaded her to get up and dance Jamie, we have been trying to get her to do that for ages" Rosie exclaimed, laughing.
"She is our friend and we try to protect her from the advances of men who would try to take advantage of her" the redhead continued firmly.
"That's what friends are for" I replied, "I would not take advantage of any girl, at any time, my parents brought me up to always try to be a gentleman. I just thought that she might like someone to talk to while she was on her own and see where that led."
"Take no notice of Sarah, Jamie, she just likes to be bossy all the time instead of just when it's necessary" Karen put in and laughed.
"I'm not bossy, bitch!" the girl snapped at her.
"Of course you're not Sarah" Linda said softly, putting her hand on the redhead's knee, "Maybe a little too protective at times though Honey..."
Sarah looked down at the hand, covered it with hers and smiled, which took all the sharpness out of her face.
"But just be careful Mister, we are watching you" she added finally in a normal tone.
"Always" I came back and smiled at Ania who had been a little embarrassed by her friend's outburst.
We danced again a few times with the chaperones and it was pretty late when they decided to go back to the house they were all sharing. Ania had told me that it was a house to have three bedrooms and bathroom upstairs and downstairs, the lounge had been converted into two bedrooms, one of which was vacant at the moment and the dining room was another one.
I told her about my parent's 'buy to rent' flat where I was living but not the address for the same reason they did not tell me theirs. They would not rent out the other bedroom while I was living there, which I thought was nice of them to give me some privacy.
My unsuccessful mates had already left and I decided to walk home as it was only about a mile, which took me a little over fifteen minutes, walking briskly. I lay in bed thinking about the girls and Ania in particular, she was sensitive about her height but I thought 'What would be the difference if she was five feet six and I was a foot taller?'
The college was quite a large one and there were a few different art type courses but between my classes I tracked the girls down and watched them through the window in the door for a couple of minutes. My mates asked how I got on with the girl, they said 'hard luck' but were relieved that I hadn't bedded her because they lucked out too.
I didn't care as I was going to be at the club again on Friday to see if she was there and maybe make some progress with the pretty Polish girl, in spite of her chaperones. If she wasn't there, I could try on Saturday night and if that didn't work, I would try to see her at the college, between classes or at lunch time in the cafeteria.
