She saw Jake in the high school hallway between classes and followed him from a distance, masked by the many other students around them. She always followed him when she could. Jake was usually surrounded by the other socially popular kids, the girls because he was just “too cute”, and the guys because the girls were there. Eileen was not a part of their group. She was the wallflower type, pretty but shy. She would love to talk to Jake, but there was never an opening for her among Jake's entourage. And it was that way all through high school. She rebuffed any other boy who asked her out; she only wanted Jake, and she loved him from afar.
And boy did she love him. She couldn't talk to him at school, and she couldn't call him because she didn't know what to say, even if she had managed to get his cell number, which she hadn't. So she fantasized about being with him. She wrote him notes and letters that he never saw, in which she proclaimed her undying love and willingness to do anything for him. She went to his house after dark and secretly peeked from behind a bush into his bedroom window, watching him walk around or get undressed and ready for bed.
She pretended to be with him every night, hugging her pillow, which she named Jake, and massaging her pussy while pretending he was doing it, working herself to a frenzy as she quietly called out his name. She was totally obsessed with Jake. And for every day at high school, watching for him and following him, she forced herself to believe that one day she'd have him!
After high school, she made sure to be in the same place that Jake was, which ended up being a small town with an expensive private college. He enrolled there, so she moved to the town and found a job at the UPS store. She knew that this time she'd have a chance to see him and date him since he wouldn't have the “cool kids” entourage with him all the time. She would brave up and meet him ... somehow ... and then use sex to snare him for herself. And he'd fall head over heels in love with her, just as she loved him.
Since this was a small town, it was easy to get around on foot, and most everyone walked where they were going. The first time she saw him walking, she followed him and found out that he lived in an apartment in a newer building, but since it was not on the first floor she could not peek through the windows to watch him as she did back home. But every evening she would hang about near his place to watch for Jake, to see if he came out that evening. He usually did, and she would follow him to see the places he went. She was waiting for her chance, hoping to stage a chance meeting on the street.
Eileen got her chance to meet him most unexpectedly one day, when by pure luck he came into the coffee shop where she was having a coffee and a donut. She felt she could not let this opportunity pass, so she worked up the courage to walk to where he was sitting.
“Jake, that is you! I'm Eileen, and we both went to the same high school,” she said.
“Oh yes. I remember seeing you around, Eileen. How are you?”
Jake did remember her, and looking at her now, he saw a pretty girl who he recalled might be a little shy. He hadn't met any girls he liked yet and thought maybe she would be worth a date to see if her ideas on sex might line up with his.
“I'm good. How about you? But how did you end up here?” she asked
“Oh, my parents wanted me to go to this school, so here I am. I guess as long as they're footing the bill, I may as well enjoy it.”
“Are you staying in the dorms?”
“Nah, my folks coughed up the money for an apartment over on Third Street. It's nicer than the dorms. I could show it to you some time.”
“That'd be great,” Eileen exclaimed, maybe a little too enthusiastically. “Say, would you know a good place to eat? Not too expensive. I work at the UPS store and I'm kind of on a budget,” she added.
“Hmmm, well, there is the pub. Oh, and Peter's. It's pretty good and not too expensive. Maybe I could take you there sometime,” he offered. Then he gave her his cell number. “Give me a call when you're free for dinner some night.”
His coffee-to-go was ready and he left. But Eileen had his phone number and an invitation to go out! She was floating above the ground, and her nether region was getting wet just thinking about being with him!
She called Jake later that day, but he said he was busy that evening. She called him again the following day, but he said he was busy again. She convinced herself that she didn't seem too desperate, and called him again on the third day. But Jake was beginning to see a desperate girl who would pester him until he took her out, and that told him that even if she weren't sexually attuned to his kinky side, he would probably be able to persuade her. So he agreed to dinner that evening.
He met her at her apartment, not nearly as nice as his, but that didn't matter. They ate at Peter's and he picked up the tab since he had asked her out, and because his parents were paying for everything while he was at college, including his charge card. After dinner, he invited her to his apartment, which Eileen found was much larger and nicer than hers.
“So, this is my place. Can I get you some beer or wine?” Jake asked.
“Oh, maybe some wine, white if you have it. You have a nice apartment,” she answered.
Eileen was over her head with happiness. Here she was, alone with the guy she'd wanted all through high school! It couldn't get any better.