Don't do this for real. While a fun fantasy, rape is wrong, period!
Aaron was a senior in college. He was at a big teaching school, and was a secondary ed major. It looked like he was on the five year plan, which is pretty normal these days. He wasn’t too worried, because it meant one more year of fun before going out into the “real world.”
Like all college students, Aaron was on financial aid and students loans. Despite the grants for good grades, he still needed beer money. So he worked about fifteen hours a week doing data entry at the admissions office. He had a small cubicle in the back corner of the office, and would sit for hours typing in potential students’ addresses and personal information.
Aaron had class all morning, and usually had meetings for various campus activities he was involved in during his lunch hour and the early afternoon. This meant he worked from about 2 pm until close at the office. His boss liked to leave at four, so during that last hour of work he was usually alone, with the exception of the receptionist, Jen.
Aaron had taken Jen out to coffee or dinner a couple times, but nothing serious ever developed. Often while doing mindless data entry, Aaron’s mind would be filled with visions of Jen. Her tightly curled black hair framed a narrow face highlighted with beautiful almond-shaped brown eyes. The hair reached all the way down to a very perky set of C cups. Her body curved in all the right places. Aaron could imagine that gorgeous butt, curved just right, on his lap. It made him want to whip it out at jerk off right at work sometimes.
Five o’clock finally rolled around. Aaron had needed to run errands in the small college town between classes and work that day, so he had driven his truck to school. He turned off his computer and put on his jacket. Exiting his cubicle, he surveyed the dark and quiet office. Jen had already begun to close up shop. He hoped she hadn’t left yet. He enjoyed talking with her, and hadn’t seen her yet that day. Shouldering his backpack, Aaron walked out towards the front.
“Hey Jen,” he said when he got to the front desk, “how’s everything going?”
“Oh my god,” she replied, “I am so glad today is finally over. It’s been such a long day.”
“Really?” Aaron asked. “What’s going on?”
“Well,” said Jen,” I had two midterms today.”
“How’d they go?”
“OK. What really pissed me off was my meeting with my advisor. I’m trying to graduate a quarter early. He couldn’t help me at all. He’s a complete moron!”
“That sucks,” Aaron sympathized. “I had stuff to do in town today, so I drove. You think you’d like a ride home today?”
