An unexpected reunion on the university campus

I had thought that with the experience I gained from two beautiful, mature women, I would win the hearts of a long string of fresh, innocent girls when I entered university. Unfortunately, I was hardly a man on campus. I had a few dates, met some nice girls, but for the first three months of university, I had no sex.

Okay, okay, I studied hard, joined the school newspaper, played basketball a lot… Nonsense! This wasn't fun! I was going crazy.

Those days finally ended. I fell deeply in love with a girl my roommate Sam had met in class. Her name was Christina. She was so lovely, a quiet, slender girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and the most beautiful lips of my dreams. She didn't even notice me. I was lovesick for her.

On a Wednesday afternoon in early November, after finishing editing the newspaper articles, I returned to the dorm and found Sam and our friend Billy playing "Crazy 2001." I was depressed, lovesick.

"Have you two eaten?" I asked, popping open a can of Coke.

“Yes,” Sam said, engrossed in his game. “Oh, you know a woman named Jackie Reed?”

Half a can of Coke sprayed from my nose, dripping onto my shirt. “Jackie called?”

I gasped. I hadn’t heard from her since school.

She did send me an email, just a greeting, but I hadn’t heard from her since.

“You see, he knows her,” Billy said.

“She left a phone number,” Sam said. “She said you should call her tonight, that it’s important.”

“Where’s the number?”

“On your desk. Who is she? Her voice is so sexy.”

“My parents’ neighbor.”

“Oh,” he said, his attention back on the game. If he had actually seen Jackie, her large breasts and pretty face, he wouldn’t have just said “oh,” but he had never seen her.

Then it took a turn. I realized the phone number on the desk was the old house where the Reeds and my parents used to live. I dialed it, and sure enough, Jackie answered.

“Hi, honey!” she said. “How are you? I miss you so much!”

“I miss you too!” I said meaningfully. “Tired of Arizona already?”

“No, the house’s sold. We’re doing the cleanup, getting some other things out, like the sheets and covers you and that awful woman ruined, stuff like that.”

My father must have told Dan, thanks, Dad.

“I don’t want that,” I said.

“I know, sweetheart, I believe you were resisting and screaming when that woman raped you.”

She laughed, and before I could protest, she said, “Hey, the reason I called is that Dan and I are going to your school on Saturday. We’re going to watch the football game, and one of Dan’s old clients is having a big jazz concert. You and your friends are welcome, bring as many as you want, and bring your girlfriend.”

“I don’t have a girlfriend yet!”

“I don’t believe you. Bring as many friends as you want, let’s have a blast.”

“I’ll go, dragging my bunch of silly buddies along.”

“I can’t wait to see you, sweetheart.”

It was so good to hear her voice again: “I can’t wait to see you too.”

When I told my friends about the jazz concert, they were very enthusiastic. I asked Sam to call Christina too, thinking it was a big gamble, and I was thrilled when Sam said she agreed. Turns out Christina’s roommate wanted to investigate my friend Billy, so they were both going. I didn’t care why, as long as she was going.

Saturday arrived, and I led 15 people to the jazz club. Three Indian caravans were parked side-by-side, and about a hundred people were gathered around, eating and drinking. I introduced myself to the first adult I met, saying I was looking for Dan Reed.

"You're Dan's friend! Andy!" the guy yelled, shaking my head. "I've heard about you!

Yes, he's over there, wait a minute, Dan!"

A moment later, Dan appeared, tall, dark-skinned, and bald as always. My friends, both men and women, seemed stunned by him. He grabbed me, giving me a warm hug, saying, "It's so good to see you, buddy." He released me and looked at my friends: "Come on! There's lots of food and beer!"

"Where's Jackie?"

"I'll find her," he said, then led us to the feast prepared for the party. The food was incredible: hot sausages, stewed chicken, sliced pork, all sorts of salads and side dishes. There was beer, and without a word, we filled our own large plastic cups with beer.

I happened to be standing next to Christina, and Sam said, “That’s good taste, young man.” He raised his glass in a toast: “Glory to you.”

“Yes, that’s great, thank you for inviting me,” Christina said.

That was the first thing she said to me, and I almost fainted.

“Wow! That pretty woman made my thing point to three points immediately,” my friend Pete said.

I turned around, and of course, there was Jackie. Wearing a winter leather jacket made her look ten years younger, and she hugged me tightly and kissed my cheek. “Hi! Handsome,” she said.

“Hi!”

My buddies were introduced one by one, and she shook hands with each one who reached out. She didn’t say anything when my friends stared at her large, round breasts encased in a tight sweater. These were my friends, a complete bunch of bastards.

We ate and drank for three hours until the game. I spent a lot of time chatting with Dan and my buddies, and Jackie chatted with my female classmates. Everyone was having a great time, especially me. I didn’t have much time to chat with Jackie alone, but the few minutes I did have were very enjoyable.

“So how many girls have you slept with?” she teased.

“Zero, madam.”

“Poor darling, you must be about to explode.”

“In just ten seconds, there’s nothing you can’t handle.”

“Hmm…so tempting, but I think Christina will be jealous.”

For the second time today, I almost fainted: “Wh…what?”

Jackie laughed: “I think I saw something in your eyes when you looked at her. You like her, don’t you?”

“Like, love, admiration.”

“Have you asked her out?”

“Ask her out? Every time I get close to her, I sweat, I stammer, I’m completely at a loss.”

“Show your sincerity, you’ll do well.”

She took my hand: “I do know that.”

“Jackie…”

“I’ll put in a good word for you. I’ll tell her you’re amazing at cumming, she’ll be speechless.”

“Please…”

“I’ll tell her you have the most wonderful cock in the world, that when you ejaculate it’s so hot and thick…”

I closed my eyes and put my hand on her fragrant shoulder: “Jackie, find a secluded place, five seconds, that’s all I need.”

She pinched my butt: “I’m the kind of woman who needs five hours, not five seconds. Go talk to Dan, I need to take a good look at this girl, I’m starting to get a little jealous.”

I poured myself another beer, and in the following minutes, I heard Jackie and several girls laughing and looking at me, Christina was one of them. For the third time, I almost fainted again.

Time passed, the game was approaching, and it seemed that Jackie and the girls had quickly become good friends. She hugged each girl and said goodbye, then came to my side.

“What were you laughing about?”

“Oh, nothing, just telling them some funny stories about you.”

“What stories?”

“Oh, about you stealing the Wall Street Journal for me, about Mr. Johnson chasing you with a gun, things like that.”

I felt my face turn green. I had indeed done those things at Jackie’s request, carrying out her evil orders in exchange for masturbation and oral sex.

“You didn’t tell them… about us?”

She laughed. “No, I just told them you’re a cute, silly boy, very docile, a prince charming in every woman’s eyes.”

“Thank you so much.”

She kissed my lips. “You’re my dream man, sweetheart. If you like Christina, ask her out. There’s nothing to be afraid of. She’s a good girl, and you’re a good boy. Ask her out.”

I promised I would, a promise I should break free from mediocrity and get closer to her. I really didn’t have the courage.

“Have you told anyone about us?” Jackie asked.

“No, I haven’t told anyone.”

“Except your father.”

I flinched in surprise. “I really had no choice.”

“I know,” she patted my cheek. “You couldn’t help but talk about Beverly.”

“Yeah, I can.”

Jackie shook her head. “I should really tell those girls this story.”

She hugged me one last time. “I love you, sweetheart, take care.”

I told her I loved her too, and Dan came over. I took his outstretched hand.

“You have a lot of fun friends, guys.” He playfully nudged me. “Go scream.”

I caught up with my friends halfway to the outdoor stadium.

“Dan invited us to Arizona for spring break,” Billy said. “I don’t know about you, but I’m going.”

“I’d go if I could see Jackie,” Pete said.

“Sexy, so sexy, lovesick.”

“She’s old enough to be your mother!” said Christina’s roommate, a girl named Denise.

“So what? Didn’t you flirt with Dan too?”

“That’s different!”

“How so?”

I left them and went to Christina’s side. “Did you have fun?” I asked.

“Yes, the food was amazing.”

“Yes,” I tried to think of something to say, but my mind went blank, so I said what I wanted to say: “It was so good to see Dan and Jackie again. I missed them so much.”

She smiled at me. “Jackie said she missed you too.”

She kept smiling, and I smiled back. I didn’t realize I had stepped into the forbidden zone. That’s me, Mr. Nice Guy.

After the game, our team won big, and my friends and I went back to the dorm, drinking celebratory beer and letting loose.

“So,” Sam asked, “how many times did you sleep with Jackie?”

He was joking, but I was drunk, tipsy, and very happy.

Christina smiled at me, which meant we were on the right track, so I said, “Just once.”

He laughed. “Liar!”

“The thing we did in a hotel, before that she just masturbated and gave me oral sex.”

“No doubt,” Pete said, “you slept with that stunning woman.”

“I did. I can tell you what her nipples were like, what her vagina tasted like, and what she moaned like when she orgasmed.”

“Me too. Her nipples were like big red pencil tips, her vagina tasted amazing, and when she orgasmed, she made this sound: ‘Oh, Pete, fuck me, fuck me with your big cock, oh, your thing is much bigger than Andy’s! His cock is like a toothpick.’”

Then I started talking to them about Beverly, and they probably thought I was telling them I saw the Loch Ness Monster. It didn’t help. I was getting annoyed. They didn’t believe I’d slept with Jackie and Beverly, but besides, I hardly believed it myself.

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