” Your voice is so cute, so sweet, so sexy when you are waking up. You stretch your arms back with a light sigh. Nothing is as sexy a a ladies fi...st morning stretch. I kissed your breasts and up your arm. Damn, I don’t want to leave this moment. You smiled teasingly. I’m tempted to stay but have to get up. I got out of bed and threw on some jeans and a t-shirt. The dog is very anxious to go outside. I opened the door and the cold air hits me in the face. It is about 28* outside with. She wanted to hook up with me there. The question was why? But I went anyway, half expecting some kind of gag. My experience was that cheerleaders do not go out with nerds.Patty-Ann had a reputation. It wasn't necessarily bad. She dated most of the prominent members of the University's sports teams. She was very democratic. She favored no particular sport and was liberal racially as well. She was not a party girl but attended a lot of parties. She had the general reputation of being a good date. Mom got right down to business. She told her about theparty, how I had dressed up for years, and now that I had the chance tobecome the girl I wanted to be, she had decided to let me. But I had toattend school, and going to my old school this way would not let me winthe money. Then she mentioned every single one of the fears I had aboutbeing in an all girl school, including hiding Mr. Wonderful. Marylistened carefully, resting her arms on the big desk. I said nothing,not even in my own defense.. I had at least an hour before my roommate would come back from classes. So I decided to indulge in one of my favorite leisure-time activities: pleasuring myself!I got some good porn going, pulled off my pants, and put my hand to work. So far I'd had no sexual - or even dating - luck as a Freshman. Maybe I hadn't fully recovered from my passionate summer with Laura, with whom I'd fallen deeply in love. I'd known it had to end when she went overseas for college. But it was taking a long time to.