This story is not true from my perspective but it did occur, I was not the one it happened to. Also, this was many years ago before personal computers, social media, etc. Hope you enjoy it. Thanks to Jon (rnebular) for making it much more readable.
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I am Rob and I was what you would call a nerd in high school. I was studious and very shy. I had friends but most were like me and I was not social. I tended to study and occasionally go out with friends. The only dates I had were usually with girls that I knew who were more friends than anything else.
As my senior year was winding down and I was preparing for college I was worried, but excited to start my new adventure. I looked forward to going away but, because I was quite shy and worried that I would be miserable at a large university in our state.
After graduation, I worked during the summer and started putting everything together for college. My parents had spoken to me about the dos and don'ts. My parents were paying so I didn't have to worry about the cost, but I did try to save my money to have some spending money.
The first day of college arrived and as I stepped on to the campus I was excited and nervous. The place was beautiful and different from my home town. It was tucked into the mountains and I had been raised on the coast.
I met my roommate, Sam, when I first arrived and we seemed to hit it off pretty well. We were similar in many ways. He was a bit more outgoing and I was glad. Sam was constantly exploring the school and meeting people and he was usually dragging me along. He would introduce me to some of his friends and I met some nice girls as well.
The classes were obviously harder than high school, but I was doing fine and liked it. The first year is usually mostly liberal arts classes, such as psychology, natural science class (geology for me), sociology, history, American literature and so on. I liked them and found the college experience nice.
Socially, I was still reserved, but felt better around others now that I was on my own. I felt like I was the only virgin at the school and hoped that would change soon. I'm sure I wasn't, but it felt that way.
At the Christmas break I came home and I had decided to update myself. I changed from glasses to contacts, my braces came off as my teeth were finally straight enough. When I went back in January, I would at least look different.
As the semester started I became more aware of the women in my classes. I was still shy but at least didn't refrain from smiling or talking to them. One thing that most schools had was a way for the students to make a little more money doing things for the college. Things such as working in the library, dining halls or volunteering for psychology experiments.
Being a student without a lot of cash I volunteered for some psych experiments. Most were pretty benign, like having you guess a random sampling or describing what an ink blot looks like. I didn't make much but it helped.
One day in the student newspaper I discovered a psychology experiment, where you could earn money. It simply said you must be at least eighteen and a male. That peaked my interest so I called and they told me I would be asked a series of questions. I was expected to be honest, and that the information would be gathered and you would remain anonymous. Afterwards, the woman told me to report to a building adjacent to, but off-campus at 9PM.
As I walked in, I was told to go over to the table and fill out an index card. There were about five other guys doing the same thing. The girl told me to fill it out and then be seated and I would be called when it was my turn.
She seemed pleasant enough and I filled out my card and then sat down and watched as the others did the same. One by one they were called to another room. About every 15-20 minutes another guy was called. I noticed once they left the room they never came back out. I suppose they left from another entrance.
As I sat there the girl behind the desk would give the new guys arriving the same information I had been, and then they would sit down too.
Finally, I was called and I got up and followed her to the door. I was met by another girl and she took me to a room and I was told to sit in the chair. Facing me were three girls who were behind a table. I was sitting in the chair facing them and felt a little self-conscious.
The three were very hot and dressed rather casually. Each introduced themselves to me. Jennifer was a blonde with long hair and had on jeans and a sweater. Rachel had short brown hair and wore jeans and boots with a black sweater. Louise also had brown hair and wore her hair back in a ponytail and had on a skirt with her green blouse with three buttons open. Jennifer was a junior and Rachel and Louise were sophomores. When each spoke, they sounded casual and very sexy.
All three were gorgeous with incredible figures from what I could see. I know they noticed when I blushed, because I felt uncomfortable sitting in that chair without having a table or desk in front of me. My heart started beating fast and they just smiled.
Rachel seemed to be the one in charge. She asked me, "Rob, you're eighteen and a freshman here, right?
"Yes', and I handed her my student ID. She looked at it and gave it back to me
"Do you like it?"
"Yes, I do, very much."
"Now Rob just relax. We will ask you a few questions and need you to be completely honest. Do you think you can do that for us?"
"Yes, I think so."
Rachel continued, "All of your answers are anonymous, and no one knows each other's answers, we just have to make sure you are who you say you are."
Jennifer started first and asked, "Rob we will be asking you several questions and some are in the area of sexuality and society norms. Do you agree to continue?"
"Yes, I guess so."
