Shannon had always been shy and awkward in high school. At her brother’s persistence, she tried out for the cheerleading squad. As Shannon went through the routine in the packed gymnasium, everything she had practiced and memorized was lost in a moment. To add to her dismay, she started her period. Horrified, she ran to the bathroom. Mrs. Fox was in the bathroom stall next to her sneaking a few sips of her TJ Swan wine. Shannon forgot what had just happened—she was in shock that the pretty petite PE teacher was not so perfect. She had a dark side.
Going back to school for me this year couldn’t be more terrifying. Last night was my 18th birthday and my mother bought me socks and headphones. It’s like she doesn’t know that I stopped wanting those things when I was 5. We barely speak. The last time we spoke was about what cereal I wanted, about two days ago. At this point, I’m getting pretty lonely, no one to talk to, no one to confide in. I was completely alone. School just couldn’t get any more terrifying.
I awoke in the morning naked, like I usually do, except this time, when I looked in the mirror, I felt a warm tingle shoot up my clitoris. I always get horniest in the mornings.
I was always the shy girl in my college days. I just had the ambition to go to class and do my work, never had time to play. Until one day, the man of my dreams, not the fairy tale man of my dreams, but the one I constructed in my head to perfection walked into my last class of the day.
My true story all began back when I was 18 years old and it was my very first trip to IU Campus. I did not go to school there, was just visiting. It all began when my girlfriend (Kate) and I were dancing at a bar together. This girl came up behind me and slid her baby soft hands up my curvacious thighs, under my dress. I was stunned at first, but I was sort of turned on. My body rushed with warmth as I backed my firm ass against her body.