Billy was skipping across campus, well not really skipping, guys don’t usually skip but he was walking so fast he gave the impression of skipping. As far as Billy was concerned he wouldn’t have called it skipping, he would considered it walking on air. It would have to be very warm air as his school is in the deep south and the cold just doesn’t seem to have the energy to go that far south. Billy is a sophmore, the name of the school is not important to our story. Billy continued on his walk to his dorm room on the day before the Thanksgiving break.
Billy crossed the last street in front of his dorm and made his way into the lobby. He rode the ever-so-slow elevator up to the 5th floor. Why did this thing seem to go slower when you were in a hurry? Billy was in a hurry because he was going to spend time with his girlfriend. He hoped it would turn out to be lots of time.
Billy's girlfriend was Stacy Fisher, a freshman who Billy had been dating for the last few weeks. Stacy was the prettiest girl he had ever dated, she would have to considered a knockout with long black hair to the middle of her back. It wasn’t just the fact that it was so long that made it gorgeous but it just seemed to glow and dance beautiful whenever she turned her head.
Or maybe it was the face that it surrounded? Big, deep, blue eyes that glistened when she looked at you. They were almost mesmerizing as it was hard to look away from them. Her face was one of those perfect faces. The eyes set off the perfect small, cute nose and then you noticed the full lips. Stacy also seemed to always have on just the right amount of makeup, not that she needed it but she had a way of looking wonderful no matter what the occasion.
Then there was her body, easy to describe...smoking hot! Her breasts were firm and full and her legs were very long, ending in what Billy considered to be a perfect ass. He was very excited about tonight because to this point he had only been able to kiss Stacy. She was very adamant about moving slowly in their relationship and Billy's poor balls were in a permanent state of blue. In fact, just thinking about her now was creating a very uncomfortable feeling in the front of his jeans as his dick began to harden.
He was willing to put up with it though. A girl like Stacy was a once in a lifetime thing and he would wait as long as he needed to get whatever she was willing to give up. He hoped he could stay with her long enough, he often wondered why a hot girl like Stacy was with him in the first place.
He reached his door and walked in. His roommate, Tom, was sleeping on the couch. He had pulled an all-nighter last night for a test and he was obviously paying the price at 4:00 in the afternoon. Billy walked softly into the kitchen. His job was to collect some beer and return to Stacy's dorm. She had requested that they just hang out in her room and get drunk. This, he thought was a great plan and the reason for his excitement. Alcohol was a wonderful thing to a college student and many times the main ingredient for nights you would remember for a lifetime.
Billy opened the refrigerator and saw two six packs sitting on the top shelf. He pumped his fist, he had hoped Tom had not drank it, he had no money to buy any if it wasn't there. He picked up the six-packs and turned to sneak out of the kitchen. As he turned, he spotted the bottle of whiskey. Jack Daniels Black Label his brother had bought for him during his last visit. He was saving it for a special occasion and he thought this couldn't get any more special. He grabbed the bottle and made his way silently out of the room.
Stacy Fisher returned to her room at around 3:30. She had just finished a killer Political Science test and her brain felt empty and tired. She collapsed on her bed and took a deep breath. No classes for a week, she thought, and she felt her energy slowly returning. Billy would be here soon. He was coming over and they were just going to hang around in her room. She smiled as she thought of Billy's face when she asked him to come to her room. He almost had a heart attack. Stacy thought it would be fun to spend some quiet time with Billy. They had been dating for a few weeks but always seemed to be around many people and had very few moments alone.
Stacy chuckled as she got to her feet. Billy was probably going to be all hands tonight. She would have to be quick to keep him off of her. She was just not quite ready to take their relationship to that level. She looked in the mirror and smiled. She loved the way she looked in this outfit. Her button-up shirt was white with flowers and was just short enough to show some of her tight stomach she was so proud of. Her white shorts were not horribly short but enough to
accent her next favorite feature, her long, shapely legs. She turned to see how her ass filled out the shorts. Very nice, she thought. Billy should be putty in her hands tonight.
Stacy looked up when she heard the door open. In walked her roommate, Jerry. Jerry was a sophomore and very fun. She bounced in the room and slapped Stacy on the butt. Jerry was also very physical. She was always slapping Stacy and grabbing her playfully. Stacy wondered sometime if Jerry was gay but she had never made any serious moves and Stacy was way too shy to ever broach the subject. She also sometimes worried about herself as Jerry’s touches would occasionally cause a tingle of sorts through Stacy’s very straight body.
"What you doing, freshman?" Jerry said as she jumped on her bed, directly across the room from Stacy’s.
"Nothing" Stacy responded.
"What are you going to do tonight, your last night of freedom before leaving for your cute little farmhouse?" Jerry said.
Jerry constantly teased Stacy about being raised on a farm in a small town. Stacy laughed.
"Billy's coming over and we're just gonna hang out. What are you doing still here? I thought you were heading home right after classes." Stacy said.
"Cute little Billy." Jerry said with a chuckle.
"He is cute and he is very sweet." Stacy said with a little sneer.
"Yea, he's very sweet but he is dying to get in those pants of yours." Stacy teased.
"He's not like that, he is happy just hanging out with me." Stacy responded.
"Stacy, are you really that naive? Billy is a typical college male who will be all over you the first chance he gets. Sometimes I swear I can see the drool on the corner of his mouth." Jerry said with a smile.
Jerry jumped up and moved behind Stacy, grinding her hips into Stacy's ass. She reached around and grabbed Stacy's breasts and squeezed.
"Oh Billy, don't stop." Jerry said in a breathy voice as she continued to massage Stacy's full breasts.
Stacy grabbed Jerry's hands and pulled them off her and turned around.
"You're just jealous." She said laughing as she pushed Jerry back onto her bed.
“Yep, you got me, I wish I had me a little goober like Billy.” Jerry started laughing hysterically.
"So why are you still here?" Stacy asked again.
"My parents had a last minute commitment spring up. They are coming to get me first thing in the morning." Jerry responded.
“Do you have any plans for tonight?” Stacy asked.
“Nah.” Jerry mumbled.
"Billy’s coming over. Why don't you just hang here with us. He's bringing beer." Stacy said in a little teasing voice.
Stacy knew Jerry couldn't refuse. If there was anything Jerry loved more than teasing her and laughing, it was drinking. She had never met a girl who could drink as much as Jerry. Stacy had been escorted home many times drunk from the bars by Jerry who had drank as much if not more than Stacy but seemed as sober as could be. Stacy also hoped Jerry would stay. It would be easier to keep Billy at bay with someone else around and there would always be more opportunities for “alone time”.
The girls looked up as they heard a knock on the door. Stacy jumped up and opened it. Billy stood there with a goofy little smile, holding a bag in each hand. She pulled him quickly into the room, closing the door after checking to see if anyone was in the hall.
"You know alcohol isn't legal in here, how did you get up here?" Stacy asked.
"Relax, sweetie, I snuck in the back door. One of your lovely dorm friends let me in." Billy said with a sly smile as he pulled a six-pack out of the bag.
“Hi, Jerry.” Billy said.
