One of the first things that happens at PacTech (as we all knew the place) was "Freshman Camp", a place where all the students went to learn about the honor code and meet the various fraternities.


One of the first things that happens at PacTech (as we all knew the place) was "Freshman Camp", a place where all the students went to learn about the honor code and meet the various fraternities. It's generally a three day affair which takes place in a small cove just south of Avon on Santa Catalina Island. We all gathered in the middle of the student houses for the bus ride out. The freshman class, about 200 students, brought their gear out and waited. Looking around I found more than a sufficient supply of calculators hanging from nerdy guy's belts to satisfy the computational requirement of any one of NASA's space probes. I was glad for my parent's advice to keep care of myself and my apperance; I certainly stood out from the crowd! The busses arrived, and the great mass proceeded to stuff themselves in. Not in any particular hurry I moved to the back of the second bus, and made myself comfortable. As the bus packed, a rather pretty girl picked me out, and worked her way to the back to join me. She wore a rather tight leather miniskirt, a tank top, and a black leather jacket; the exception to the rule of t-shirts and messed up hair. From this vantage I saw a rather shapely ass and thighs dressed in black fish-net stockings, and something inside of me awoke for the first time. It wasn't like I hadn't ever seen a girl before. I had dated some in high school. It just was, well, not in my plans for the future. I am a goal- directed person; if it's towards my goal I am more agressive than most and stubborn as a mule. If it isn't in the direction I want to go, however, nothing can cause it to capture my interest. But something about the way she breathed was impressive. Her shape, her long flaming red hair, the smell of her purfume; I couldn't move, couldn't think. Something more primitive was trying to rest the controls of my life away from me, and I wasn't too certain I should give in. When she asked if she could join me, I stammered "uh, sure", and she giggled as she sat down and snuggled up next to me.

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