The ringing phone made me wake way earlier than I had wanted, "Hmmphf," I grunted into the line as I tried to sort out what time it was.
"Oh baby, I'm so sorry to wake you up but I really need your help. Did you have a fun night?" my girlfriend, Lori, asked.
"Just a normal Thursday night babe. We missed you though. Have you taken your test yet?" Through the haze I began piecing together my Thursday night timeline. The unofficial start of the college weekend and she had to stay home studying so I didn't want to rub in how much fun I'd had out with our friends.
"No, I'm just about to head into class now but I forgot my project for my next class at home and I can't get back and get it in time. Is there any way you can run over to the sorority house, grab my keys and go get it for me? I can meet you after my test on campus and then after I turn in my project we can get lunch and start the weekend. I promise I'll make it worth your while this weekend," she practically pleaded over the phone.
"None of your roommates can do it?" I asked hoping to stay in bed for a while longer. I had reached the stage in my college career as a Senior, where I had learned to not schedule any classes on Fridays so every weekend was a 3-day weekend and I partied on Thursday with the intention of sleeping as late as possible every Friday.
"I tried that already. No one is answering there. It went straight to the answering machine. I think Cyn stayed at Jason's last night and Nicole had class before me," she sounded desperate, "Annie was there but she is working today and isn't answering the phone. I wouldn't have woken you up if I had another option."
"Ok no problem, I'll get up now and be back in plenty of time to meet you. 11:30 outside the Union work? I'll get my workout in while you're in class and then we can get lunch. You definitely will owe me though and I will plan on collecting several times this weekend," I joked with her.
We had been dating for 6 months and our sex life was still in that early stage where it wasn't unusual to have sex morning, noon and night. It wasn't a question of if we'd be having sex but what new boundaries we could push. She had been with a couple of guys in her 21 years but was far from experienced and so it was always fun for me to get her to try something new.
"Thank you so much sweetie, I can't wait to show you how much I appreciate it, and you. I love you," I could hear her radiant smile through the phone and even in my hungover state it perked me up and made getting out of bed much easier.
"I love you, too. I'll see you after your test. Good luck." I hung up the phone and rolled out of bed. Saying I love you was a recent development for us both. We had known each other as friends for several years and the tension had been there as we went about dating other people but once we both acknowledged our mutual attraction the relationship had moved swiftly through the early dating awkwardness into a deeper relationship than either of us had ever experienced.
I trudged to my bathroom to quickly rinse off and wash away the last of the cobwebs from the night before. I threw on some workout shorts, a t-shirt and a hat. The standard uniform when you go to school in the Southwest and a cool March day is 75 degrees. I packed up some clothes into a bag so I could just go back to Lori's afterwards and we could go out from there tonight. With that done, I left a note for my roommate telling him I'd call and leave a message for where we would be starting the night tonight and locked up the apartment. I lived less than a 10-minute walk from Lori's sorority house and made it there 20 minutes after we had hung up the phone.
Her keys were waiting at the mail drop area and I found her car parked with no problems. It was a painless 15-minute drive to the house she rented with three of her best friends in the surrounding town near campus. The neighborhood was a mix of modest homes that catered to the college community and young families with their first homes. I parked across the street from the house and approached their 4-bedroom single story ranch home.
I knocked once on the door and waited 30 seconds before using her key to let myself in. Lori said she had called and there was no answer so I assumed the house was empty. Upon entrance either someone left their stereo blasting or Annie hadn't left yet so I yelled out but still no response.
I made my way back to "the cave" as we jokingly called Lori's bedroom at the back of the home. It was a room that had been added on to the house and Lori shared the bathroom across the hall from her room with Annie and Nicole. Cyn paid more for the master bedroom and the private bath that came with it. It was nicknamed the cave because when the owners built it, it was shaded from almost all direct sunlight by some mature trees in the yard. Lori had added to that by installing blackout shades on the window and sliding door that led to the patio and pool. It could be difficult to know if it was day or night when you were in there.
I had just entered Lori's room and was about to turn on the light when the bathroom door flew open behind me and I heard Annie singing away to Counting Crows. I spun in the darkened room to say hey without scaring the shit out of her but it was me that got the shock of a lifetime when I saw she had just stepped out of the shower in all her naked glory.
I should have looked away, I should have said something, anything, but I froze like the proverbial deer in the headlights. My jaw hung open and I stared at Lori's best friend as she began toweling off her long, sandy-blonde hair. Her B-cup tits mesmerized me, swaying with each pass of the towel over her hair. She bent forward to wrap her hair and I had a perfect side view of her breasts hanging before she swiftly stood upright flipping her now turban wrapped hair and turning to the bathroom mirror.
It was still too fogged up for her to see anything in it but the cooler hallway air was quickly fixing that. I knew I should do something but I was at a loss as to how I would not embarrass us both especially since the growing tent in my shorts would make it very hard (pun intended) for Annie to believe I hadn't seen anything. So I made the swift decision to simply melt further back into the darkness of the cave.
The gentleman in me should have looked away but the voyeur in me could not stop staring at Annie's beauty. She was about 5'4" and had the legs and ass of a runner. She ran distance races growing up and was training for her first marathon. Annie worked two waitress jobs to put herself through school, trained hard running 5-7 miles a day, and went to school full time. She rarely had much time to be social with us but was always fun to be around when she could.
Not many guys had had the pleasure of witnessing the view of what all that hard work had done to her body. Due to her crazy schedule she hadn't had a boyfriend in the last 2 years. Her legs were solid, smooth muscle and as she bent over the sink to brush her teeth her firm round ass was glorious. It was all I could do to not stroke myself but the fear of being spotted and ruining this moment was a good deterrent. She bent further forward to rinse her mouth and the gap between her toned thighs perfectly framed her pussy. From 10 feet away I could make out a decent covering of hair but not much more.
The mirror had cleared by this point and I was able to see her tits reflected in it. I stood motionless memorizing every curve and her many tan lines as she put on deodorant. I can still see how her breasts moved with her every motion, they were much less firm than Lori's. I was tempted to offer to help when she began to lotion both of her legs.
I thought she was nearly done but then she bent down again to search beneath the sink. I hate to admit that I found myself imagining how it would feel to walk up behind her and take hold of her narrow hips. Run my hands over her taut ass and feel my cock sliding between her muscular cheeks. I had to stifle a moan.
She found what she was looking for and pulled out the hair dryer. I was transfixed watching her body move and sway as she ran a brush through her long hair blowing it dry. After a couple of minutes there she turned sideways and pointed the hairdryer at her thick bush, blowing it out as she ran her fingers through it for a few seconds. As she stood sideways to me I could see how thick the hair was covering her mound and it shocked me she didn't trim it like most of the women I had been with.
Her hair, all of it, was dry enough for her to put the hair dryer back below the sink and give me one more spectacular view of her ass and pussy. She grabbed a pair of her panties off the bathroom counter and swiftly pulled them up. The cotton boy shorts hugged her ass tightly as she moved to pull on a sports bra. No longer seeing her naked allowed my brain to reboot and suddenly all that mattered was escape.
Annie flipped off the bathroom light and made her way down the hall to her room, giving me a chance to slip out the sliding door in Lori's room. The music was still thumping as Dave Matthews covered my exit and I slipped out the side yard opposite Annie's room. My erection had barely subsided and I needed to be sure the coast was clear lest someone in the neighborhood spot a pervert with tented gym shorts leaving the yard of four college women. That conversation with police would definitely be awkward and not one I wanted to have.
Once I was sure that no one was out in the street, I made my way quickly to the front door to cover my tracks by locking the door. I jogged as awkwardly as one would expect when trying to mask their tented gym shorts to Lori's car. Jumping behind the wheel of her little red 2-door I drove quickly out of the neighborhood. I swung into a gas station a few blocks away to catch my breath and let the car's air conditioning dry the fine layer of sweat that had started from all the excitement.
"Shit, shit" I pounded the steering wheel. It hit me like a ton of bricks, I hadn't grabbed Lori's project. In my fog and with the haste of my escape, I had never even looked for where it was. I had to go back, damn it. At least I still had about 45 minutes until I was supposed to meet Lori so I decided I would further cover my tracks and got out of the car to use the payphone.
"Hello" Annie answered my call.
