While at school I meet this girl in the dorm. She's beautiful - shoulder-length brown hair, big blue eyes, full lips, large firm breasts. She's dressed in a fitted black top and denim shorts. I pass by her open dorm room as she's trying to hang a poster that keeps falling down. I can't help but stare at her and I hope she doesn't notice.
I knock on her door and ask if she needs help. She seems relieved and says that maybe four hands will get the poster to stay. Finally the poster sticks to the wall and she exhales loudly as her hair falls in her face. She is so beautiful, all I want to do is kiss her, but I quickly push this thought out of my mind. I'm straight and I don't even know this girl.
She thanks me and we introduce ourselves. She tells me she's a transfer student and doesn't know anyone here, but hopefully we can be friends. I tell her that's fine with me.
The strap of my tank top is falling off my arm and next thing I know her soft hand is sliding the strap back up my shoulder. Her touch is electrifying. I manage to get out a thanks and she smiles at me playfully. I tell her I better go, but maybe I'll see her around and that I live just down the hall.
I don't see her again for a few days, until she leaves me a note on my door telling me to come by and see her. I knock on her door and she answers in just a short, silky robe and her hair is damp. I apologize and tell her I can come back later but she says it's fine and invites me in. She sits down on the bed and motions for me to sit too. I try to keep my focus on her beautiful face instead of her exposed legs and the curve of her breasts peeking out of her robe.
She tells me she wanted me to come by because she has something to ask me. She comes right out and asks me if I'm bi. I'm very embarrassed and can feel myself blushing. I tell her I consider myself straight but wonder what it's like to be with a girl. She smiles and tells me she's glad to hear it because she found me very attractive and got the feeling I felt the same way about her. The embarrassment is fading away and I tell her she's right about that.