The dark haired young man stood five seven and weighed a hundred and forty-two pounds. He had a face that had changed little since his early teens, so...much so that he was constantly being carded. His only real problem seemed to be an inability to overcome a sometimes almost incapacitating shyness around women. A shyness that hid his more attractive qualities.The camaraderie Bobby enjoyed on the bus slowly faded over the next day and a half as the small group attended the scheduled company. She told me she wished she had tits more like yours." I didn't know she rode horses." I was under the impression you don't know anything about her." You're right. I guess that was a pretty dumb thing to say. She's in Creative Writing but we don't sit near each other. She said she wanted you to take yearbook pictures. I know that." That's part of it. I sold her a $600 package. She has a championship horse she wants a good portrait of and she wants a good shot of her in her English riding gear on. Alex had already felt the thin cotton of Kim’s panties and the top of her pubic hair; he wasn’t about to be stopped now. “Baby, relax, you’re going to like this.” Alex did his best to be gentle and to further seduce Kim. “I just want to make you feel good, I won’t finger you, I’m just going to rub it, I promise.”“I’m not like that, Alex. Come on.” She protested in whispers, not wanting to draw attention to them, all of which worked to Alex’s favor as he began to unzip Kim’s fly. “Alex… ughhh”. Rather than sit in a chair in front of her as I had done earlier, I sat a few non-threatening feet away at the other end of the sofa. “Now, Gloria, where did we leave off?” I began. I asked about her academic interests. She spoke of her desire to please her family but she was unsure of her discipline when it came to studying. The conversation meandered aimlessly for the next hour when she interrupted, “My aunt told me that you had a girlfriend waiting for you when you move away. Is that true?”.