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I was visiting the student union where my son goes to college and was simply amazed at all the cute girls going to the college. I’m pretty sure there were some mighty fine-looking women in college back when I attended twenty years ago, but because I was always paying attention to my studies, I probably missed out on a lot of fun times.I got on an elevator to head up to the second floor where there were several quiet rooms to sit and study, and a cute coed got on the elevator with me. Our eyes met first and we both exchange smiles and head nods to acknowledge one another in silence.I reached over to push the second-floor button about the same time that she did, and she quickly withdrew her hand. I took a step to the back of the elevator while she stood stoic and gazed up at the elevator floor light indicator. She carried a rather large back pack, strapped over her shoulders and wore a very short mini skirt that showed off her very well-toned and long tanned legs, with a hint of her cute ass peeking out from under it. It was a bit risque and probably a little inappropriate, but hey! I didn’t mind the nice view in the least.As the elevator reached the second floor and the “ding” alerted us to the impending opening of the lift doors, she tuned and once again she flashed a otele gelen escort smile in my direction, only this time, she also proffered a very pronounced wink.I watched as she exited the elevator and headed down the hallway, leaving me kind of shocked and wanting at the same time. The doors to the elevator started to close, so I rushed through them and into the hall.My elevator partner was already several steps down the hallway, so I quickly gathered my wits and followed her, not even knowing where I was really going. Full disclosure needed. I am not a pervert and I do not normally follow young ladies anywhere, but the hallway lead to a larger area in the student union and the location of several quiet rooms, which were like small offices, with nothing in them but a table and chairs. Each quiet room had a small window in the door where users could look in and see who all was in the room. Most of them were occupied by small study groups of four to five students.As we walked down the hallway, both of us peered into the windows of the quiet rooms, looking for one to grab. Towards the end of the hall, she stopped and quickly entered a quiet room. As I walked past her, I saw that the room was empty, except balgat escort for her. I continued down the hallway looking for another room, but not finding one empty, I decided to head to another section of the student union. I walked past the room where my lovely coed had just entered and resurveyed each room to make sure I hadn’t missed a room.“Pssst!” came the sound down the hallway from behind me. I turned and saw the head of my elevator partner sticking out of the quiet room she had occupied a few seconds earlier. She hand-waved for me to return down the hallway. I looked over my shoulder, to see if she was really motioning to me or perhaps someone else. I was all alone in the hallway.I stopped and pointed at myself to make sure I understood that she was communicating with me. She nodded her head in silence. I stepped up to the quiet room where she stood holding open the door.“Are you looking for a room?” she asked in a low voice.“Yes,” I replied.She stepped backwards, opening the room door and nodding her head for me to enter.“Are you sure?” I asked as I entered the room.“Yes,” she replied, as the door closed behind us.I quickly introduced myself and discovered my newfound friend’s name was Alicia and that elvankent escort she was a business major and college freshman. I settled into a chair at the desk, and she settled into one directly beside me, even though there was a chair across the table from where I was seated.She asked if I was a professor. I hated to burst her bubble, but I had to be honest. I told her I was on campus waiting for my son who was taking classes at the University.“That’s cool,” she replied, as she took her computer from her backpack and began to set it up on the table.“What do you do?” she asked.I explained that I was a writer for a local newspaper.“I also write short stories for an internet blog,” I added as I sat up my computer.“What type of short stories?” she pressed.“Fictional stuff, mostly,” I replied.“So, do you offer tutoring services?” she asked, as her computer booted up.“No,” I replied, “my day job keeps me pretty busy.”She peppered me with rapid questions as I sat up my computer.“Are you married?”“Yes,” I replied.“Happily married?”“Mostly,” I replied.“Do you go to strip clubs?”“I try not to,” I dutifully replied.“Have you ever cheated on your wife?”“No,” I replied.“Would you?” she pressed.“No,” I emphatically replied.After a brief pause, she cocked her head sideways and looked in my direction.“Do you think I’m sexy?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied.“I saw you staring at my ass in the elevator,” she proffered.I stared straight ahead at my computer screen. I had been caught.“Yes,” I acknowledged. “It’s not like I could ignore it.”She laughed and flipped her long blonde hair back over her shoulder.“I’m horny,” she declared.
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