The entire evening was listening to Melissa talk about cheerleading. She was drinking incessantly and slurring her words in an effort to quell the nervousness that she was feeling in the pit of her stomach.
After dinner, they went out to the car and began to make out. It was a hot and heavy session with the window’s steaming up. His hand was caressing her breast. She was quite endowed and practically spilling over the top of that dress. He moved in for the kill, pulling down her straps and inviting one of those nipples into his mouth. He thought that he would hear some kind of gasp of arousal, but instead there was nothing. He bit a little bit harder and no reaction.
He looked up to see that she had passed out from the liquor consumption. He could’ve easily taking advantage of her, but that was not the type of person that he was. The challenge was getting them to believe that having sex with him was the right thing to do. It would defeat the purpose if he just had his way with her. He decided to play the cards that he was dealt and brought her back to the dormitory. He lifted her easily into his arms and carried her like that movie an officer and a gentleman up the stairs to the room that he had seen her roommate glaring at him from above.
He couldn’t exactly knock with her still in his arms and decided to kick the door with his black shined shoes. He waited impatiently and saw a few glances from those doors that opened up to see what the commotion was all about. There were going to be some rumors swirling around in the morning.
The door opened and he walked right past the girl in the Pokemon pajamas. He was trying to be gallant, but her dead weight was weighing him down. He carried her down the hallway and deposited her onto her bed. He only knew that this was her room by the pompoms by the closet. He wanted to see her other pompoms in action tonight.
Vance had been watching her all night and she really did run her mouth. He didn’t really care and it wasn’t the first time that a woman had talked about themselves. He did look at her plump red lips and wonder what it would be like to slide his meat deep into her mouth with her eyes looking up with adoring glee.
“I would ask what happened, but I think that I can pretty much fill in the blanks. She told me that she was nervous and that she wanted to show you that she was all that. I’m guessing that she drank a little bit too much and I could smell it when you walked by me. Her drink of choice has always been wine. She can overindulge.” Raven was standing there with her hair in curlers and her breasts not exactly hidden from view. “I can’t believe that he’s in my dorm room. The man that has been the subject of many fantasies is standing right here in the living flesh. I know that he’s disappointed and he probably had plans to see her with nothing on. I think it looks good on him to have a bit of humility and maybe this will be the start of a new kind of perspective about women. I know that I’m trying too hard and I can only hope that he doesn’t see that I’m interested in more than just talking.”
“I want you to tell her that I had a great time when she wakes up. I would like to revisit this, but I do believe that this prince charming is about to turn back into a pumpkin. I have a big game tomorrow night and maybe you would like to see me in action.” He had no idea why he had said something like that. He should’ve been staring at her buoyant globes, but they were nothing compared to her brilliant blue eyes and the way that they seemed to burn into his soul. There was something unassuming and also this fire underneath that was begging to have somebody come around with a match to light it into a full blown blaze.
“I’ve never been interested in football. I appreciate the invitation, but you would only be wasting your time. The way that you treat women is not exactly a secret. I don’t want you to get the impression that you have a chance with me. I have no interest in playing fast and loose. I would rather continue my studies and marry somebody that is worthy of the kind of money that I’m going to make. Your banking on some NFL team snatching you up and making you a household name like your father was. It’s not a good thing to keep all your eggs in one basket.” “He had me flying and I felt like I was actually weightless in his presence. I’m trying my best not to show any kind of outward emotion. I can only hope that my words are good enough to make him walk away.”
“I’m not sure that it was necessary to make me feel like I’m some kind of Neanderthal. It’s not nice to judge a book by its cover. You never know, it is possible that I have more substance than just being a jock. I might just have a brain. For you to think otherwise is only stereotyping.” He spied the textbook out of the corner of his eye and decided to show her that there was more to him than throwing the pigskin. He didn’t know much about the subject matter, but he could play along with the best of them. He picked it up and began to thumb through the material.
“I don’t know what you’re trying to accomplish. It’s not like you could even make heads or tails out of that. Don’t make yourself look like a fool. It’s better to quit while you’re ahead.” He suddenly heard these equations and scientific words that just didn’t seem possible coming from his mouth. “I didn’t know that you had any interest in biochemistry. Perhaps my idea of you has been wrong. For treating you like that I guess I’m going to have to eat my own words. I’m as guilty as anyone for judging a book by its cover. I thought that I had you figured out, but there’s more to you like that of a layer of an onion.” She was actually finding conversing on this topic to be too good to be true. She tried to trip him up, but he miraculously was able to call upon those times with his eidetic memory. He didn’t have to understand to have a conversation.
“I think that it’s important that you remember where you come from. I may not look like the intellectual type, but I can assure you that I have more going on upstairs than people think. I feel little insulted that you thought of me as some kind of airhead with nothing between my ears. I think that I should leave before I say something that I’m going to regret. You should really be ashamed of yourself and you should really get to know somebody before you judge them this way to Sunday.” He was being indignant, but underneath he was laughing at her expense.
She felt like she had genuinely hurt him and reached out to touch his shoulder in a reassuring gesture. “I apologize. I never knew that you had these other interests.” She could feel the hard muscle and she began to trace it by squeezing down his arm. He had molded his body into the perfect specimen and there was no denying that getting him naked was not exactly far from her train of thought. “I thought that he was only good for one thing. I did the same thing to him that everybody has done to me all through my life. They assume that I’m above the simpler things like a steak dinner or going to a ballgame. I actually enjoy baseball and there’s very little chance that somebody is going to get hurt seriously enough that I would turn away.”
“Sometimes I don’t know why I even bother. My father would never understand that maybe my interests don’t primarily lie with football. I felt like I was being forced into it in some kind of lame family tradition for him to live vicariously through me.” He was piling it on thick and making her show this kind of sympathy meant to lower her guard and her panties at the same time.
“I know exactly how you feel. It’s not nice when somebody looks at you and thinks that they know you better than you know yourself.” She had both hands around his arms and her body was now eliciting an emotional response to him being that close to her. “I never expected to have a true coherent conversation with you about anything. It really is quite attractive to see this side of you.” She was being fooled by his memory trick and not many people knew that he had possession of such a gift. He was able to breeze through tests by reading the printed material once.
“Everybody sees me one way and they don’t even imagine that I might be more than what they see on the surface. I only sleep with these women because it’s expected of me. I always felt like I needed to take a shower afterwards.” He was only telling her what she wanted to hear and the look in her eyes told him that things were going to progress very quickly from here.
“You have suffered in silence long enough. You can always talk to me and I feel that we have something more in common now. We’ve both been pigeonholed to believe that we are supposed to adhere to the way that people think about us.” She had just finished that speech when he turned and got a kiss with such a passion that she felt momentarily stunned into silence. “I can feel his tongue in my mouth and I never thought that I would be in this position. His hand is cupping my right breast and the other hand is sneaking into the waistband of my pajamas. I want to resist, but my body is telling me one thing I and my head isn’t playing along.”
He could feel how wet she was and the lips were soaking with excitement. He touched that tiny nub and felt her jerk in response to his attention. He dropped down into a subservient role on his hands and knees knowing that this was the best way to draw her out of her shell. He pulled at the drawstring, and watched as the gravity did the rest. He was now faced with the smooth mound with the puffy lips that showed exactly how his words had affected her.
He opened her lips and he saw the bubbling cauldron waiting for the insertion of his long oral instrument. He had learned through a two time encounter with a woman of the night on his father’s dime how to please a woman the right way. That girl was a wealth of information and now he was using that to supply Raven with the necessary incentive to give her body to him.
His tongue found that resistance waiting for him that he knew exactly what that meant. He had found a virgin unicorn. It made him smile to hear her pleased by what he was doing.
“I can’t do this… I can’t do this to my friend… Oh fuck… I don’t think that I give a damn about anything besides what you are doing.” Raven grabbed onto his hair and pulled at the follicles to hear him moan on her clit. He had just latched onto with his mouth. “Yes…make me cum with your tongue deep inside me.” She came with the intensity of a storm. She was pressed up against the wall of the kitchen and was reaching out to the fridge to make sure that she didn’t collapse in a heap after going off like a firecracker. “This has to be some sort of dream and maybe I had some sort of head injury that is now making me hallucinate with lucid clarity.”
He slobbered all over her and was now concentrating on that one piece of her anatomy that would most likely go unrecognized by other men. His tutelage underneath Rachel was money well spent for his 18th birthday. Every man should experience an older and experienced woman once in their life.
He got up and stood there with his hand grabbing hers and placing it on the object had become something of a fascination for her. He let her linger with her fingers touching the length of him through his pants. The way that she was biting her lip and staring down at where her hand was had certainly been a good indication that she was ready for more.
“I’ve never met somebody like you, Raven. You seem so unapproachable, but yet you feel things deeper than others. I know what you want. I also know that you’re never going to get it without doing something about it. You need to be the one to tell me this is what you want. You can feel how aroused I am by being with you and that should prove to you that I’m not just going to fuck you and then leave you. Give me a chance and I promise that I will never disappoint you.” He had said these lines a few times, but this was the first time that he thought he actually meant it. It was kind of weird to hear the words and know the true purpose behind them.