Sam had been single for two years, without so much as a drunken make-out session at a party. All the girls that he knew were single. Suddenly, when his friend Julie’s boyfriend moved to the other side of the country, Julie announced that she was breaking romantic ties with the now cross-country guy. Now, from talking to her now ex-boyfriend several times in the past, Sam knew that Julie was near-insatiable. Sam fantasized about a one-night stand, but knew things would never work out.
Sam was a DJ on his college radio station. It didn’t pay any money, but he loved music. Because he worked at the station, he got to hear all the new bands before the public did. Every now and then the management could even get him discount tickets.
One Thursday evening, after handing over control of the air waves to the next student DJ on the schedule, Sam began to pack up his things. Saying goodbye to his colleague, Sam clocked out and left the station. He was heading across the parking lot to begin his walk home when he heard his name.
Turning around he saw Julie, the blond girl that sat behind him in his French class.
“Hi, Julie,” he said, “just got off my shift and starting the long walk home.”
“Do ya want a ride home?” she asked.
Sure,” he replied.
“Okay, my car’s over here.” They walked over to the car and Julie unlocked the doors. Sam climbed in just as Julie was taking her seat. They made small talk as Julie guided the car towards Sam apartment. It was midterms, and they bantered about who’s professors were the cruelest. Sam couldn’t keep from sneaking some glances at Julie’s a-cups, but she didn’t seem to notice. He would love to suck on them while fingering her. He was getting half hard thinking about how luscious her naked body must be. Man, I’m gonna need to whack off when I get home Sam thought.
Soon enough they parked in front of Sam’s apartment. “Thanks a bunch,” Sam said.