When I first went off to college I was nervous to say the least. At home I was Daddyâs little girl, his princess really. At school I would be just another young blonde co-ed trying to blend in and make new friends.
To make matters worse, a week before I was scheduled to move into my dorm, my best friend (who I was going to be my roommate) caught mono and had to withdraw for the semester. The university sent me an email telling me I would have to room with a sophomore since all the other freshman girls had paired off at orientation. Imagine my HORROR!! As if I werenât nervous enough, now I was stuck rooming with a girl who was a year older, smarter, and probably better built than me (back then I had JUST grown into a B cup). I knew for sure that none of the boys would look at me as long as she was around. UGH!
Finally my first day arrived. After an emotional goodbye, (my dad still says he wasnât crying, it was just his âallergiesâ), I unpacked and waited for my roommate to arrive.
A cute blonde girl leaned in the door an hour later, â This is 12a right?â
âUmm, yeah, â I stuttered. Oh my GOD!!! I didnât even know they made girls like this! Blonde hair, blue eyes, perfect tan, and her BREASTS!! Perky, tan, and practically bursting out of her tight white halter-top. Just as much as I couldnât get over how great she looked, I couldnât believe how much I was staring!
I apologized for being so rude, stumbled through my introduction, and helped her unpack. When we got to the bag with her panties and bras, I blushed and pushed them in her direction.
âThatâs ok sweetie,â she winked, âI donât mind if you see those. In fact, I used to swap bras and panties all the time with my roommate last year.â She looked at my breasts and then down at her own perky C cups and giggled, âMaybe weâll start with just the panties.â
I blushed in spite of myself and continued to help unpack.
Just as I grabbed a handful of thongs to put away, a guy unlike any I had ever seen in my hometown, popped his head in the door, âKeri, are you ready? Letâs GO!â
They must have thought I owned stock in Revlon thanks to how red my face kept getting! Noticing my embarrassment, Keri grabbed the handful of unmentionables and tossed them in his face!
Before I could die of shock she quickly explained, âCourtney, meet Mark, my boyfriend. Donât worry about being embarrassed in front of him, you guys will be seeing a lot of each other this semester.â They exchanged glances, winked, and walked down the hallway laughing the whole time.
I wasnât quite sure what she had meant, but I didnât care. I certainly knew what it meant for Mark to be around. Keri, gorgeous as she was, was taken and I would have a chance with the boys after all.
As the semester wore on, Keri and I grew even closer. As luck would have it, not only did we get along famously, but we also had a class together! We spent most of our nights being goofy while we studied together, drinking and playing truth or dare between chapters of the text.
One night, drunk and silly as ever, Keri slurred, âOk, I have a dare for youâŠâ Her eyes lit up, âKiss me.â