"Man, won't this class ever end," thought Josh.
Josh was sitting in the back of his US History class waiting desperately for the bell to ring. He wasn't exactly anxious for his boring weekend to start, but no matter how dull it was, it was better than sitting listening to another teacher ramble on about the past.
Josh had just started sophmore year in the Shelbyville Community College but had made very few friends over his first year. It was hard to admit at 21 that he had never even been on a date. It's not that he was bad looking or anything; he just never found the courage to ask anyone out. He was 5'10", thin but slightly muscular. He had short brown hair and blue eyes. Most people would describe him as average looking. His main problem was he was shy. He didn't find it easy to meet new people. This is why he didn't do anything on weekends like a lot of his classmates, and had trouble talking to girls.
Josh looked up to the front of the room. About 4 rows up and 1 row to the right he could see Tara. Tara was about 5' 7" with straight black hair and brown eyes. She was fairly average looking, she definitely wasn't the most well developed girl in Josh's class, but that was one of the reasons Josh liked her so much. He just wasn't into the big breasted, dumb blond type of girl.
Josh and Tara talked to each other a little in passing, but had never had a real conversation. Still Josh had to admit, he had a crush on her. Unfortunately, he never had the nerve to go up to her and actually ask her out.
Finally, the bell rang. Josh packed up his books and headed up toward the door. As he passed Tara's desk she looked up at him.
"Hey Josh," she said.
"Hey, how are you?" he asked.
"I'm ok, I was wondering if you could give me a hand with some Math homework I have. I'm struggling in the class and was told by Mrs. Jackson that you are pretty good."
Josh had had Mrs. Jackson for multiple Math courses and had done well. He actually enjoyed Math, it was one of the few classes he looked forward to.
"Sure, when do you want to meet?"
"How about tonight, around 8 PM at my house?"
"Are you sure you want to do homework on a Friday night?"
"I don't have any other plans and it would be more interesting than sitting home alone."
Josh agreed and got the address from her. They said goodbye to each other and both headed home.
At 8 o'clock Josh drove up the driveway to Tara's house. It was a nice, fairly large house set way back from the road. It was surrounded on all sides by trees and he had almost driven by because it was hidden from the road. As he made his way to the front door, he thought about how nice it must be to live in such a secluded area.
He reached the door and rang the doorbell. The door was answered by a girl who, Josh guessed, was probably about 18 years old. Her hair was wet and she was wrapped in a towel. However, it was low enough that he couldn't help but admire her bare shoulders and the little bit of cleavage that was showing.
"You must be Josh," She said, "Tara told me you were coming. My name is Abby. Sorry about my appearance, I just got out of the pool. Tara is waiting on the back porch for you, it's right through the kitchen."
She pointed him in the right direction and then headed up the stairs. Josh couldn't help but admire her towel covered ass as she scurried up the stairs. Finally she disappeared around a corner and the spell was broken. He headed back to the porch.
When he got there, Tara was at a porch table with her math book and notebook spread out on. The porch was fairly large and connected to a fair sized swimming pool.
"It is such a nice night I thought we might like to work outside," She said.
He agreed and sat down at the table. "What are you working on?" he asked.
"Trig," she said and stuck out her tongue.
"Let me see your assignment," he said.
They settled in and began to work on the problems. After about an hour it started to get dark. Just as Josh was about to ask if Tara wanted to call it a night, Abby came out on the porch.
"Jen is here, I'm going to get going," Abby said.
"Ok, have fun," said Tara