First off I would like to introduce myself as Sammy. Not much to say about me except the average five foot, five inch tall brunette, with the subtle 32C bra size. This is a story that happened a few years ago to me when I was in college with my friend Brooke.
You see Brooke was a sexy, 21 year old(same age as me) cheerleader and well, we had very different groups of friends. She was going out with all of those football players, while I sat by and watched it all. Not to say that I didn't do my fair share of dating, I mean I was with more guys that most girls I know can say but they weren't quarterbacks.
So, to the story. It was a late Saturday night, around two, when Brooke stumbles into our dorm, obviously too drunk for her petite body to handle, but she looked beautiful, and that was the first time that I looked at her that way. She had the perfect body, and anyone could have guessed that it belonged to a cheerleader. She was a little shorter than me, but had a chest that pushed into the D's and legs that were model like. Her straight blonde hair perfectly swayed side to side as she stumbled and her braless top barely held them in. She walked straight to her little chest next to her bed and grabbed out a bottle of cheap nine dollar wine for the liquor store and insisted that I have a glass with her, reluctantly I agreed. Four glasses later, I myself was in a state of insobriety and well the mood was starting to lighten up and grow very, very mellow. The more the mellowness, the more I kept on getting turned on by my sexy roommate.