It was a late Sunday night as Michael was using his computer. He was one of those kids who wasn't really popular, but wasn't a total nerd. Earlier that day he had gone to the mall with his friends when he saw Stephanie, the popular girl from his Chemistry 101 class. She gave him a small wave, but he was too shy to wave back. Well as he was using his computer in his dorm room, he got an IM from her. He could feel himself getting hard. He said hello right back and asked her what she was up to. She told him how she and her most recent boyfriend broke up and she told him she wanted to see him. Michael couldn't help but feel excited so he jumped up and down in his dorm room when his roommate walked in.

"Dude, what the fuck?" His roommate asked as he stood in a towel coming back from taking a shower after finishing football practice.

"Ryan! Stephanie wants to see me!" As Michael told Ryan this, he got another IM from her. It told Michael to wait in the chemistry room after all the other kids and the professor left. Michael felt himself get harder, wondering what Stephanie wanted to do with him. He went to bed early, dreaming of what Stephanie wanted. He dreamt about her sucking his cock while he ate her pussy, then him having her ride his cock as he came inside of her.

His alarm clock rang as he immediately woke up and got dressed. He spent 15 minutes picking out the right clothes so he could meet Stephanie. His chemistry class was the last class of the day and it was torturing him, and he knew it. He was having a battle with his pants as he kept wondering, "Why does Stephanie want to see me alone?" It was about 12:30, in the middle of Geometry, when he received a text message. It was from her. He read it to himself then turned off his phone.

It was 4 o' clock, as the bell for the end of Chemistry rang. His teacher asked Michael why he hadn't left yet, and Michael told him he was still working a problem, and said he would lock up. The professor left as Michael watched the clock. Two hours passed by as he waited, then Stephanie showed up. She was wearing a see-through tank top, a very short skirt and no thong. Michael walked over to her.

"Hey," he said casually, trying not to sound mad because she was late.

"Hey there," Stephanie replied, twirling her long brunette hair next to her breasts. Michael couldn't help but stare at them. He wanted to know what the looked like, what they tasted like.

"So why'd you call me out here?" He asked, looking at her and wanting the answer he was thinking.

"Cause...I've seen how you look at me in class, I've heard from other people that you imagine me in the shower, fingering my pussy, yelling your name." Michael felt embarrassed. Stephanie then placed her hand on his face. "Thing is...that's exactly what I do."

Stephanie placed her red luscious lips against his, kissing him deeply. Michael was shocked at what was happening, then he wrapped his arms around her body, kissing her back. She slid her tongue into his mouth as she began to unbuckle his pants. He broke the kiss, lifting her tank top off her and pulling her skirt down as well, as he slid two of his fingers into her pussy, and