I met this girl in a library of all places. To begin with, I'm not that good looking a guy, so randomly picking up women isn't something I do very much. I'm fairly tall, and have hazel eyes, so there are a few things going for me. That said, I'm a bit chunky and tend to be kind of geeky. I had split with my previous girlfriend several months ago. It was getting to be depressing, especially since I was 30.
Anyway, a striking girl with long brown hair nudged past me with a faint "excuse me." I looked over at her. She was short, only coming up to my shoulders, and a little chubby in that good way that some girls have. It was impossible not to notice her enormous breasts, straining against a purple tank top. She also had her legs on display in a pair of very short shorts. It was the beginning of summer, though, so a lot of girls were dressed that way. She looked at me and brushed a lock of hair back from her face.
"Find anything good to read?" she said.
"Not yet, I don't think. What are you looking for?"
She got a sparkle in her blue eyes and smiled shyly. "Something dirty."
"Really."
"Yeah. I guess I'm in that kind of mood. I'm Jessica." She held out her hand.
I gave her my name and shook.
"Don't worry, I'm eighteen," she said.
"Why should I be worried?"
The sparkle in her eyes returned. "We'll see."
We went on flirting for a while there in amongst the shelves, walking around, looking through books and occasionally stealing glances at one another. Jessica came up beside me, standing hip to hip, and softly told me that she lived a few blocks away.
"Are you inviting me over?" I said.
She nodded. We left the library without checking anything out and walked out into the early summer heat. It wasn't a long walk to her apartment. She lived in an aging building, and I quickly found out that her place was very small.
"I have to tell you something," said Jessica as we walked up the stairs.
"Go ahead."
"I haven't really had sex very many times. It's been like after parties, and..." She trailed off. "I just don't want you to expect something and not get it.'
I nodded. "You don't remember much about it, and you're not sure how far you want to go with me right now."
"Right."
"Don't worry about it. I'm having the best day I've had in a long time."
Jessica turned around and kissed me, a lingering embrace that left just the faint impression of her tongue behind my lips.
"Thank you," she said as she unlocked the door.
It was a tiny one bedroom apartment with hardwood floors, and had a futon in the living room. Another girl was there, blonde, slim, a bit taller than Jessica, and only slightly less busty. She waved as we walked in.
"Who's this?" she asked.
Jessica gave her my name, and told her how we met. The other girl held out her hand.
"I'm Madison, the roommate. Actually, we trade off getting the bedroom and sleeping on this thing," she said, indicating the futon.