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Freshman year at State College was an exciting time, freedom from my parents, new experiences, and an amazing opportunity to break out of my shell.
After moving into the dorms, adjusting to a random roommate, college classes, and jaw dropping coeds I was finally starting to spread my wings and enjoy all college had to offer.
One of those offerings was Ali Wallingford, this is how Ali Wallingford changed my life.
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Ali was one of those girls that you simply described as a ten across the board. Some guys called her a living barbie, or real life bimbo. The offspring of a very wealthy father and trophy wife mother. Pictures of Ali and her Mom on Instagram, made you wonder if they were actually twins.
From an early age Ali was taught the importance of always playing up her god given assets. And Ali had many.
I don't think I went 10 minutes my first week on campus without hearing about her from the guys in my dorm. They said the typical banter about her tits, phat ass, and cocksucking lips. I didn't initially realize they were talking about a person on campus.
For some reason I thought they were referencing their favorite porn star.
It wasn't until my fourth week at school that I finally saw the infamous Ali Wallingford in the flesh, and boy was there flesh to look at.
Sitting in the campus dining hall with a bunch of my dorm buddies, my roommate Ben looked up, eyes bugging out "holy shit there she is." At first I was confused, then Evan our dorm mate jabed me "see told ya, Ali's got some big things bro!"
Looking over I see one of the prettiest girls I have ever seen. A face of a goddess, big pouty cupid bow lips, and big boobs above a tiny waist.
Ali was best described as slim and stacked, or better yet tits on a stick.
She had to be at bigger than a DD, the valley of cleavage displayed couldn't be anything less.
Ali had the strut that made you aware of her presence, she knew how to wiggle her hips just enough to highlight her ass and set her tits in motion.
Best of all the look on her face made it known she appreciated the stares and admiring glances.
Not a male eye in that dining hall could look away from a body like that.
After the initial shock of seeing the infamous Ali Wallingford I noticed she was walking with another girl.
That other girl happened to be Maddie Thomas, one of my high schools hottest girls.
Maddie in her own right was a amazingly beautiful and for being both attractive and popular she was a real sweetheart. Next to Ms. Wallingford however she looked like any old wall flower.
Amazing how college can change perspectives so quickly.
Breaking me and my dorm mates from our trance, Maddie was shouting my name.
"Like OMG, JON...JON...JON, over here" Maddie was waving at me in an exaggerated motion.