Pamela was a pretty normal, shy girl who grew up in a suburban town about a half an hour away from the big city. Her family was lower middle class and she had both a hard working mother and father. She played sports and was quite a good soccer player growing up and throughout high school. She never really put on makeup until her senior year and that was only when she went to the Winter Formal and the Prom.
I guess you could say that she fit right in with the average crowd, and that was ok with her. The one thing that wasn't really average about Pamela was she had developed one of the nicest bodies that a nineteen year old woman could have! You could really say that Pamela was a hottie!!
Since she wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, she was held back one year, so when she graduated from High School she was already 19.
She was a brunette and her hair was long and flowing, although she mainly kept it in ponytail, especially when she played soccer or was in the gym working out. She stood just under 5'4" tall and she weighted a nice 124lbs.
Her boobs were an amazing sight, well for those lucky enough to ever see them; I would have to say that they were spectacular! She wore a 32C cup bra, so she did not have a wide back and her tits looked rather large for her size. She tried to keep them covered as much as possible, but when she was nude, they had a slight hang to them, as the stood firmly up and high on her chest.
She didn't really like her tits being so big for her small frame, as they sometimes had a tendency to bounce a bit when she ran in soccer practice and during the games, so she pleaded with her mom to buy her one of those supportive sport's bra's even though it wasn't really in their family's budget. Her mom though, knowing that Pam had developed a set of big, firm, full breasts, agreed.
Now, since she loved running, working out, and playing soccer, she had really developed a nice strong and toned set of legs too. Her legs, oh say if seen in a nice short skirt, would have looked so beautiful, but the thing was, Pamela didn't like wearing short skirts or dresses and she hated the attention that the men would give to her.
It wasn't her fault, but because of her conditioning, she had also developed one of the nicest asses that a woman could have. Her ass was very round and very firm and her jeans always fit her very snug, because her of her round beautiful ass.
Every man who saw Pamela in jeans had to always take a second look, whether it was a front view of her toned thighs and the V at her crotch, or if it was that amazing view of her from behind, where you could make out the shape of her upside heart shaped ass, in those tight jeans!
Since she was such an outstanding student athlete, she was able to get a scholarship to one of the smaller State Universities, but being that her family didn't have much money, she had to also go out a get herself a part time job, if she wanted to eat or buy anything on her own.
She was happy to leave the suburbs, where everyone blended in and move to a small college town in the middle of what seemed like nowhere to her.
Not having much experience, but being a smart girl, maybe not the brightest, but she certainly knew how to follow directions, I mean it was because she did all of her homework and studied hard to pass her tests, was the reason why she was a straight A student. It was not because she had street smarts or common sense.
Also, being the natural beauty that she was, really helped when the young 29 year old manager of the diner, Randy, decided to higher her to be one of their evening waitress's. I'm sure he thought about how nice it would be to actually play with her nice tits, and feel her soft pussy, but Pamela never thought much about that, well at least not with any guys she had met so far.
Oh don't get me wrong, Pamela was fully aware of the sensation she would get between her legs while in the shower or bath, and by accident, when she was running the hand held shower head over her legs and inner thighs one day, she felt the stream of water hit her right on her clit, and from then on, she was often in the shower masturbating her little pussy.
It made her feel so wonderful, so special, it was like it was her little secret, as she laid back in her tub and allowed the jets of the shower head to massage her small moist cunt. She would close her eyes and think about the cute guys she saw on TV, the older distinguished types, as she would move the shower hear back and forth along the lips of her slippery little twat.
She even had gotten bolder and inserted her finger tip into her pussyhole making it gush with pleasure as she would bring herself to intense orgasms!!!
Now, she lived on campus and when her roommate was out, she began to venture into the computer and soon she found herself viewing other naked women about her age and the big penis's that seemed to be everywhere.
She had seen a man's penis only once in real life, on accident, when she opened the bathroom door during her graduation party and her dad's friend was standing there taking a leak. She said to him, "Oh excuse me Mr. Albert's," but he didn't seem to mind at all as she stood there staring down at his hanging penis as he pissed.
Maybe he forgot to lock the door, maybe he didn't, but he just smiled as the beautiful Pamela stared down at his nice sized penis that was in his hand.
You see Pamela didn't date much; she just didn't seem to like the guys always staring her at her body and not really paying attention to her. So she maintained her focus on sports and her studies.
Anyways, getting back to her being in college now, she was getting into a nice routine, going to class, working out some days, and then coming to work five nights a week. That seemed to be just fine, until one day, when Ross came to town. Ross had just been relocated to this small town and he was not at all happy about it. This town had one big factory, the plant they called it, where most of the town's people worked. His new assignment was to overlook it and get it as productive as the plant that he just left.
Oh, they paid him a nice salary, he wasn't complaining about that, but he was used to a faster pace, oh well, he thought to himself, being 36 and doing this for the next couple of years would be a good experience. It was located about a two and half hour drive outside of the city.
Ross didn't like to cook, so he found himself wanting to find a nice local diner where he could come in and eat his dinner on a regular basis and sure enough, he happened to pick the one where Pamela worked.
She had just finished making small talk with one of the local business owners in town, this time it happened to be Tom, who owned the hardware store in town, as she placed down his piece of Apple pie and she refreshened his cup of coffee.
Oh these local yokels, they loved stopping by the diner, looking at the local college girls who would get hired there, sort of eye candy for them, then head home to their wives and kids. Pam didn't mind it, oh they always tipped her a buck or two and they all seemed to very polite, they treated her like a lady she thought!