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I was a college senior, and still a virgin. Which was depressing considering I went to a school nationally ranked for the hottest girls of any university. It was overwhelming. Wherever I walked on campus, I would see the most beautiful young women you could imagine. They were everywhere. Blondes, brunettes, everything. And as greek life was huge at my school, they were all in sororities, so they always wore clothes that showed off their tight bodies and spent every weekend getting blackout drunk and fucked by a new fraternity brother.I wasn’t really apart of that lifestyle, though I badly wanted to be. I tried rushing a frat but could never get in. I tried talking to these girls but it never led anywhere. So I watched from the outside, and almost every day I jerked off thinking about them. Especially this one girl in my statistics class, Kiana.She was a Delta Gamma. She had dirty blonde hair and the face of a good girl with a wild side. Her body was fucking perfect. Pale white skin, skinny figure but with big round tits and a plump ass. She always wore the tightest tank tops and short shorts that highlighted every curve about Anadolu Yakası Escort her.I couldn’t help but stare at her from the row behind her every class, then go home after and immediately stroke myself thinking about her. I’d fantasize about tapping on her shoulder and asking her to come with me, then taking her to the bathroom, stripping her down and pounding the shit out of her in one of the stalls. Of course, it was just a fantasy, but it was so hot to imagine it.My school has a tradition called “Undie Run”, where on the last Friday night of every semester, all the students dress in their underwear, get drunk as fuck, and run across the campus. I never went to any of them in the first three years, but it was my favorite time of the year because all the girls posted pictures from the parties.Sexy, tight, drunk sorority girls posing in their underwear. Kiana always wore these camo undies that were way too small for her, like her tits and ass were gonna pop right out, and she always posted a photo. “Undie Run” was a tradition where I came all over myself looking at a near-nude Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan picture of Kiana. It’s how I spent that night every year, until the last Undie Run of my senior year.My friend asked if I wanted to go with him to an Undie Run party, and I, of course, said yes. And oh, am I glad I did. Walking in that house was a beautiful moment. Dozens of sexy undergrad women prancing around in their underwear. Laughing, dancing on each other, making out. I could barely contain myself.To avoid the embarrassment of gazing at the girls all night, I decided to just get really drunk. My friend and I hogged the beer pong table for an hour, and by the fifth game, I was plastered. It was a great time. Music blaring, tits and ass surrounding me. A true college experience.And then I saw her.Kiana, curvy body barely covered by her little camo undies, doing shots in the kitchen with her friends. I didn’t know how to react. The alcohol, plus the pure shock and excitement of seeing her like this was fucking with my brain. Against every logical part of me, I started walking towards her. Escort Anadolu Yakası I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I was doing it. She was like a magnet. My drunk ass couldn’t resist.As I got close to her, she raised her eyes from the table. The eye contact froze me in my tracks. She looked deep into my eyes, waiting for me to say something, but I couldn’t. Then, she did.”Hi. Something I can help you with?”I gulped. A million things ran through my head, but none of them sounded right. The alcohol was getting to my head, and suddenly it made me blurt out…”You’re… so fucking hot…”Oh my god. Why did I say that? She’s gonna run away and call the police.But no. She giggled. Looked at the floor, embarrassed, then back to me, smiling.”Well, thank you. You’re pretty cute yourself. What’s your name?”Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.”Sean… and you’re Kiana.””Yeah! How’d you know?””I’m in your Statistics class. The row behind you. I wanted to talk to you, but… you’re so fucking hot”Jesus, I said it again. But I think it’s actually working. She laughed again.”You’re so sweet. Hey, you know this is actually my house. Wanna check out my room?”OH MY GOD. My brain was exploding. She didn’t even wait for my answer. She knew what I wanted. She grabbed my hand and walked me out of the kitchen. I was shaking.My friend saw me walking with her from across the party. He was shocked, and gave me a huge thumbs up. I gave him a winning smile. This was my moment.

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