I've always been pretty unlucky with the opposite sex. I think it is safe to say that I have been put in the friend zone with just about every girl I've ever had a crush on. As a result, I was a virgin all through high school and the first couple years of college. Apparently college isn't quite like you see in movies where there are slutty sorority girls at parties that will sleep with just about anyone if they're drunk enough. I'm still not totally sure that I even believed there would be. However, I decided that at 22 it was time I went out and did something about my predicament.
I created an account for one of those sites for people to hook up with each other. I figured that I'd have at least a fighting chance using the power of the almighty internet. I sent messages to just about every attractive girl I could find on the site within a ten mile radius right away. That first day I didn't receive a response from a single girl despite seeing that it said several of them were actually online at the time of being sent my message.
I tried again the next day, and once again, no one responded. After a few more days, I received a message from a girl. She came on strong from the very beginning. She kept calling me handsome and telling me how she loved tall, skinny guys. I was ecstatic since I'm just over six feet tall and a bit lanky.
From her picture, I thought she looked pretty sexy as well. According to her profile she was 19 years old, five feet six inches tall, and she appeared to be well toned and quite busty. She had long blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. I had hit the jackpot with this girl.
We messaged back and forth for a while, trying to learn a bit about each other before jumping into things. After a bit of chatting, we started to talk about actually meeting up the following day. She told me I could come over after the last of her roommates left the apartment at 11 in the morning. She gave me her phone number and told me to call when I arrived. I couldn't wait for it to be 11 already.
After what seemed like an eternity, it was finally time for me to head over to her house. My heart was beating at probably double the normal rate as I got in my car and drove to her place. It beat faster and faster as I drew closer to her apartment complex.
When I pulled up, I realized that it might take me quite a while to find her apartment in the maze of buildings. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.
"Hey, is this Dan?" she asked.
"Yeah, I'm in the parking lot. How do I get to your apartment from here?"
"I'm in Building H, Apartment 26, it is at the far end of the parking lot to the left, and then about half way down the hall on the second floor. When you get here just come right in because I'm still in the shower. I left the door unlocked for you."
I could feel my cock twitch as she said the last bit. My heart was racing even more as I walked down the hall and reached number 26. I turned the knob and sure enough, it was unlocked. The living room was fairly small and sparsely furnished. I walked slowly down the hallway, following the sound of running water.
"Hello? It's Dan," I called out as I approached the bathroom.
"Come in," she called back.
