Rudolf Rheindier is an 18 year old college freshman, neither tall nor short, fairly handsome and basically slender. He's a guy you won't get into argument with because he's too well reserved. Being still a virgin bothers him a lot. His painful timidity is what holds back his manhood. His excitement when seated beside a girl could easily be smothered by phobia. He can't ask a girl for a date like his peers.
Inspired by a movie he saw that making wishes can come true, he embarked on a wishing spree on just about anything he thought could fulfill his wish. He even made a wish to a frog once. Please make girls think of me like a stud and make me prove to them that I am, so his wish goes.
One day he looked at himself in the mirror stark naked. "Not bad," he says examining his dick then stroking it to hardness. What he lacked were muscles. So he thought that the remedy was to go to the gym and pack in some muscles. Still, the muscled guys in the gym intimidated him so he resorted to his gym work at home. He collected dumbbells and read fitness magazines. The daily workout in their garage gave results that after three months he noticed amazing improvements. His shirts tightened on the chest and nice cut of muscles were popping up in his arms and legs. He felt good and his confidence grew.
One day he at the school gym bleachers, he watched the cheerleaders rehearse for a contest. Debbie Fuller was the leader of the pack and he's got a heavy crush on her. Guys flocked to him like bees. Although she dated guys, he heard that she's too picky to go steady with any of her admirers.
Debbie and Rudy frequently glanced at each other when they meet anywhere in the campus. But when she's on the verge of striking up a conversation with him, somebody would get in the way and Rudy would just vanish on the scene.
After the rehearsal Debbie looked straight at him and waved. When he was about to wave back, a big hunk of guy at his back stood and waved enthusiastically and even made a two-pinkie finger whistle before rushing to her. Rudy couldn't do anything but limp out.
Later on when he's walking alone, a car screeched to a halt and Debbie driving her Nissan Cefiro called out to him. "Hi! Rudy Goody, where're going?"
Rudy appeared like he'd seen a ghost and became tongue-tied.
"Come on hop in, I'll drive you wherever you want to," Debbie said gleefully.
Rudy was elated couldn't believe his luck. "Okay" he said. He opened the car door and swung in.
"Do you drive Rudy?"
"Yeah, seldom to school 'cause we just live nearby," he replied sheepishly.
"You're a quiet guy. I'm not sure if you like girls."
"I, I like you Debbie," he stammered.
"What do you like about me?"
Rudy gulped. "You're pretty," he said. Damn he's so happy he could speak.
"How about Dana, Yasmin and Jinky? They're my friends and they're all pretty."
"Yeah, they're pretty too."
"So who do you think is the prettiest?"
"You," he said as she stepped on the brake for the big hump coming up ahead she didn't immediately notice.
"Oh, there's our house you can drop me off here."
"Ok, I'll see you then."
"Thanks, Debbie."
"Hey Rudy Goody, you have a basketball goal, maybe one time I'll drop by and we play one on one, would you?"
"Yeah," he said and thought that made his day quite fine.
But before Debbie made a turn to the next block she honked her car. Rudy turned his head back and saw her waving. Debbie's heart flipped out for it's the first time she saw his face cracked into a happy grin. After her car speeds away, Rudy jumped and hooped up with joy.
A week later, Debbie run to Rudy Goody's house on roller blades, clad in shorts, teeny tank top and lugging a back pack. She saw Rudy shooting ball on the driveway. Earlier, Rudy's mother went out with her friendly neighbor and will not be back until late in the afternoon. Rudy was left alone to rule the house.
"Hi, Rudy Goody. Wanna have a playmate?"
"Yeah, sure," he said.
"Ok," she said and sat on the front porch steps to remove her roller blades and replaced them with sneakers. Debbie, blond, pretty and petite with curves gently blending, one to the next jumped on her toes and ambled towards him.
"Alright, we play one on one, if I loose I'll treat you with anything you want but if you loose, you gonna give me what I want?"
"Deal," said Rudy. The play off started and in the end Rudy lost. Her beauty distracted all the time. He watched more often that the ball.
"Who's in the house?" Debbie asked.
"Nobody, I'm alone. My mother stepped out and will not be back till four or five in the afternoon."
"Good. So were all alone."
He nodded.
"Can I take a shower in your house?"
"Sure," he said becoming uneasy.
"Good, let's go in. I'm feeling icky-wicky with all this sweat."
Rudy ushered Debbie in the bathroom.
Debbie immediately stripped off her clothes without closing the door completely, "Ooohwee, the shower's good," she shrieked under the invigorating needle spray.
Hearing her voice singing in the shower dazed him. His crush was actually in his house at the time when he's all alone. He didn't know what to do after she emerges from the shower.
"Rudy would you like to join me?" Debbie called out from the shower. "Remember you lost so you have to give me what I want."
"But, you're naked," Rudy said, heart pounding.
"Of course I am. So you have to be naked too."
Rudy could hear his heart pound like airplane bombs dropping around him. He gathered his courage to enter the bathroom. He saw through the opaque glass the blurred silhouette of Debbie's figure. Just before he uttered any word, the shower door slid open and Debbie poked out her face at the opening. Strands of wet hair were plastered on her face and her hand was holding the door concealing one of her nipples but the other one which was pressed behind the opaque glass was faintly visible.
