I'm reintroducing Harmony, the red headed 20 year old from my previous story. With her today is a man named Eric. Eric is 22 and is in Harmony's math class. At 6'3" and a lean build, he caught Harmony's eye as the "hot guy" of her class. His hair is black as the night and is not too short, but also not very long. Eric's eyes are a silvery aquamarine blue. His ears have gauges in them, though fairly small. This is the story of what happens when two people realize they share the same dirty interests.
Harmony was shopping at the small food market nearest campus before heading home. As she browsed through the pasta aisle, a familiar face appeared, and she forgot how to even form words for a split second. A few feet to her left stood the boy she had her eyes on, Eric. He smiled and moved closer.
"Hey, Harmony! How's it going?"
"It's going pretty well on my end. What about you?"
"It's alright. My roommate is out for the night and I'm bored to death."
"I feel ya, I live alone and sometimes it's just too quiet."
Eric seemed to perk up a bit when Harmony mentioned her living in solitude.
"I take it you live off campus?" he questioned.
"Yeah, I live a few miles into the woods. You're welcome to come by anytime I'm not in class."
Harmony was trying her best to keep her face from reddening too much before she blended in with her hair. Never had she been so upfront with someone, but maybe it was all worth the risk.
"Cool, cool. Speaking of that, got any plans tonight?"
Harmony was internally screaming at this point.
"No, not really. I could use some company if you're up for it."
Eric smiled again.
"Sure. What time would you like me to come by? I'm available whenever you want me."
"Actually, I could take you to my place after I finish up my shopping. Is that okay with you?"
"That sounds perfect. I can help you get what's on your list too!"
As the two finished getting groceries, they loaded up Harmony's red Volkswagen Beetle and were off to her secluded home. The ride to her house was quite pleasant, as they both shared a similar music taste of alternative and classic rock. Harmony pulled into her gravel driveway and shut the vehicle off, cutting Led Zeppelin short. After the groceries were put away, the two sat on the couch and continued their talk about music.
Throughout the conversation, Harmony noticed Eric's eyes glance down to her chest every so often. She had not worn a bra and her nipples had a tendency to become hard and show through the fabric of her shirt. At last, Eric's eyes met Harmony's after his peeking. He blushed, knowing now that he was caught.
"I'm really sorry if it seems like I'm staring at your boobs. I just..."
"Hey, it's okay. Would you...uh...care to get a better view of them?"
Harmony mentally berated herself for sounding so desperate right off the bat. To her surprise, Eric didn't seem offended by her asking, but he seemed rather delighted at the idea of seeing her bare breasts.
"Well...if you don't mind, I'd love to see em."
Harmony gave a small giggle. She pulled up at the hem of her t-shirt until it was resting right under her chin, her tits now exposed to Eric's viewing.