In my first year at university, I lived in a dorm room on campus. At the time of these events, I had broken up with my first girlfriend and was beginning to wonder (as the band sang) what the hell I was doing here.
There were a couple of friends from my high school at this uni including B, a girl who I had always gotten on well with and who was also a friend of the afore-mentioned ex. B was from a strict and slightly secretive religious family of an unknown denomination, and the word was that she was ‘betrothed’ to someone from this religious group. B didn’t drink or show any interest in going out with boys and always dressed conservatively, but she was funny and fiery, and beneath her buttoned-up blouses and long skirts it was clear she had a fabulous figure.
She turned up in my room once after her Math class to express her frustration with her professor, and this became a weekly thing. Her verbal outbursts quickly became physical as she took out her annoyance on whatever was at hand - throwing her bag at me, biting her math book, and sweeping papers from my desk while I laughed and tried to calm her down. She would toss her hair and bounce out of my room after these impromptu therapy sessions, leaving me bemusedly sitting in a mess like a Hurricane had been through.
One afternoon B showed up after an unfortunate test result and was more worked up than usual. She sat on my desk and pushed a pile of books, papers and pens onto the floor, and then at my protestations pushed me in my chest in an attempt to tumble me backwards off my chair. I grabbed her wrists as I overbalanced causing us both to topple onto the floor in slow motion. Her body felt wonderful on mine. She was lithe and soft and undeniably curvy. I’m not sure I had ever touched her before let alone had her body pressed against me, but I felt myself quickly getting hard in response.
At some point our fingers entwined as I rolled her squealing onto her back, my legs between hers as we writhed against each other, wrestling and scrapping for the upper hand. She bucked under me, pushing her groin up into mine and we rolled again so she was on top of me, her hair falling over my face, her bosom heaving as she sat up with her legs parted astride mine.