NOTES: "Dear reader: This is my first attempt at writing for alt.NOTES: "Dear reader: This is my first attempt at writing for alt.sex.stories. This reflects a part of my life which you might consider fictional, although it may be as REAL since the story is based on my real life experiences as a 21 year old college student. Some details are exerpts from my real life personal Journal. You be the judge." KEY: '*' enclosure of these symbols around words are interpreted as a personal thought. Spoken by me inside my head. It was one of those hot summer nights in the middle of June. I remember laying on my bed feeling warm and sweaty from the evening warmth. The open balcony door did not help much to alleviate the problem. Less did the wizzing fan relieve me of the torturous stickiness that covered my skin. I couldn't sleep. My mouth felt wet. My breath was heavy,... and somehow (without intent) my dick was hard. The weather did not bother me as much as I thought it would, because a fantasy danced in my head which made the warm night an erotic night of lust. I visualized this beautiful woman I saw on TV earlier that evening. She has voluptuous tits that my hands would love to roam and touch and squeeze. A nipple that I would love to taste with my tongue and suck and lick and bite teasingly. I imagined myself sitting on my bed half naked, wearing only my Calvin boxers. The sheets all messy and ruffled, my left foot flat on the bed, my right leg spread showing a mild hard-on underneath my shorts. |