He gave amuffled yelp. I returned for the other two drinks, and was pushing myway back through the crowd, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It wasT...m, a student in my year, who'd lived next door to me in hall when wefirst arrived at Uni."Hi Kathy." (How did he now my femme name?) "Um. You know that Georgeis likely to be here later, don't you." I do," I said. "That's rather the point." He hates you, you know." Tom looked concerned. "He'll be out tohumiliate you." Well - I'm not in the. ” I blushed and they giggled.I knew I was attractive. Many boys and men over the years had told me so repeatedly. I had a nice body that I kept in shape with my walks and housework. My best feature was my thick mane of natural platinum blond hair. I kind of liked the attention but was still uncomfortable being praised. I never really had a lot of confidence.Pretty soon it was a weekly thing, getting together at different houses to share recipes and companionship. Different women and even a few. There was something about the way our fingers intertwined so naturally… I was more comfortable with her than I had ever been with any woman. While I had never been much of a dancer, I thoroughly enjoyed holding her close and swaying to the music as our feet found a rhythm and our bodies followed suit. Her hands rested upon my shoulders for a moment, but when I rested my own hands on either side of her slender waist, she stepped in closer, sliding her hands upward and weaving her fingers. I knew we weren't exclusive, and I realized you knew it too. Of the three, I had one guy wanting to stay with me every weekend and calling me every day. After 2 weeks I sent him away. Another guy was nice enough to me and lots of fun, but after we slept together the first time he just got too familiar, wanting to walk around the townhouse nude, playing grab ass all of the time and then he, ... tried to put a finger up my butt, God it's so embarrassing. Then I thought I found a guy I might.