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Excerpt of "I Did It Her Way"
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Exerpt of "I Did It Her Way"

by Larry

Did I have the nerve to ask her? Kathy was one of the most popular girls in college, and in my opinion the most beautiful girl in the whole world. Our Sociology professor had asked us to team up with a member of the opposite sex to do a study on the effect of crowded living conditions on human development. Here was my chance to say something to her, instead of stuttering out an embarrassed Hi when I passed her on campus. So Bill, (that’s my name), take a deep breath and go for it.

She was talking to 3 other girls when I approached her. “Pardon me Kathy, but I was wondering if you had a partner for the sociology project yet?”

Kathy looked at me with slight annoyance on her face. “Who are you?”

Oh, the humiliation of it all; we have been taking the same course in the same lecture hall for the entire semester, and she doesn’t even know who I am. I dream about her every day and she doesn’t know I exist.

Kathy has long dark brown hair that shines like burnished copper in the sunlight. She has a small turned up nose and slightly parted lips that look like she is ready to kiss you.

“I wonder if you would consent to be my partner for Professor Walter’s sociology project.” This was coming out all wrong; it sounded more like a marriage proposal. It was just that she had me all nervous and tongue-tied. I just melt when she looks at me with her beautiful brown eyes.

All of them were laughing at me. “Who is this dork?” asked Amanda.

“I think it’s a geek from the fifth grade with a face like a troll,” Diane said with a giggle.

“Who are you going to team up with?” Jennifer asked. “Is it going to be Larry, Doug, or Scott?”

“Wait a minute,” Kathy said, “those guys only think with their cocks. This report determines if you get a credit or not. What did you say your name was?”

“It’s Bill.” I knew my face was a flaming red.

“Now I remember you. You’re that brainy guy that sits in front. Meet me after class and we’ll talk about it.”

I floated into class on cloud nine. Who says dreams can’t come true?

Knowing Kathy’s schedule by heart, I skipped my last class so I could wait for her outside her lecture hall.. I must have waited an hour or more before she came out talking to her same 3 friends.

“There you are Billie; I forgot I was supposed to meet you.” I hate the name Billie; it makes me sound like I’m a little boy. “You wanted to ask me something so get down on your knees in front of me, hold my hand, look into my eyes and ask me.”

Her friends were all laughing; I was embarrassed but I started to do what she told me. Now even Kathy was laughing at me. “It’s OK Billie; you don’t have to do that. I was only teasing you. I’ll agree to be your project partner. I do have a question though.”

“Thank you, thank you Kathy. I’ll work hard to ensure we produce a good report. Now what was your question?”

“How much are you going to pay me to be your partner?”



“I don’t think I am supposed to pay, but if you need something…?” That’s when I noticed they were all
laughing at me again. They may have found it hilarious but I was just trying to get Kathy as my partner

“I was just kidding; you don’t have to pay me.”

“You should have made the geek pay,” Jennifer said still amused, “and made him lick your feet”

“Now that’s not very nice,” Kathy said with a slight smile. “Can’t you see he is all red in the face and starting to stutter?”

Things did not work out the way I expected. I envisioned us spending many hours together on the project and getting to know each other. In reality Kathy spent less than an hour with me during the first two weeks. I knew she was popular, that she dated 3 or 4 guys. Her normal excuse any time I tried to get more time with her was, “I have a date tonight. Be a sweetie and do my part too.”

The intern report was due and Kathy wanted to know if we were ready. She had spent so little time on the project she had no idea of the status.. “I am a little behind because you have not given me much time. Maybe we could spend a couple hours together tonight and finish it.”

“That’s impossible; I have a big date tonight. Be a good boy, finish the intern report for me and I’ll go out with you next Wednesday.”

My heart was singing although I tried to appear reluctant so Kathy would not know how happy I was. She did not tell me what she wanted to do on the date so I did not know what to wear. I finally decided to wear a suit and I had the car cleaned inside and out.

This was my best chance to make a good impression on her. My parents are reasonably wealthy so I drive a late model Mercedes but I am rather small and have a slender build. I have seen some of the guys she dates and while I may not be able to compete on a physical basis, by showing her a good time and that I care for her I should do alright.

I was to meet her outside her dorm at 6:30 so to be sure I did not keep her waiting I got there at 6. It was after 7 before she finally came out. This was a living dream. She wore some kind of short silky mini dress held up by thin straps over her shoulders. When she got in the car I could see her nipples poking through the dress.

She wanted to dine at Alfrado’s, the most expensive restaurant in town, and then see the movie called Betty’s Romance. She had two cocktails before dinner after warning me she did not go out with drunk drivers, so I drank ice water. She ordered lobster and some kind of Italian wine that costs 49 dollars a bottle. She let me drink some of the wine and believe me, it was not worth that much money.

The movie was totally boring. After it was over, she said none of her other boyfriends wanted to take her to see it. I could see why.

I drove her back on campus and parked in front of her dorm. I was a little nervous, and then she said, “You don’t know what to do next, do you?”

“I was wondering if I could kiss you.”

“You are so sweet. The guys I go out with would be trying to fuck me by now. I am going to give you a treat.” She slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders and pulled her dress down to her waist exposing her naked breasts. Pulling my head to her breasts she said, “Suck my nipple. That’s it; now flick your tongue back and forth across it. Good, now lick it. OK, now do the other one.” I was thrilled to do what she wanted. “Now bite


my nipple gently and pull it with your teeth.” Suddenly she slapped me hard on the side of my face. “I said gently you asshole.” I tried my best to do it the way she wanted. “That’s better, now go back and do the first one, the same way.” She kept me at it for quite a while and my tongue was getting sore. “That’s good Billie, you are a good sucker. Maybe I’ll teach you how I like my pussy sucked. Now I want you to go home and jerk off thinking about me.”

That was the best date I ever had. I was a virgin and I think Kathy sensed that. I thought now we would spend more time together. It worked out the exact opposite. She felt that having gone out with me once; she didn’t have to do anything on the project.

It was now nearing the time to hand in the report. I had done it all myself. If I was going to get another date it had to be now. I didn’t want to beg but it came out that way. “Please Kathy; I did the whole report myself and you said you might go out with me again. Please say yes.”

“You beg so nicely. OK, I’ll go out with you Thursday night and don’t wear that dorky suit.”

This time it was dinner at Alfrado’s and then a nightclub. She let me have one drink to her 3 or 4. After the floor show a small dance combo took over.

“Dance with me Billie,” she said pulling me to the dance floor.

“But I don’t know how to dance.”

“It’s easy, just follow my lead.”

I had to admit Kathy was a good dancer. She would sway her hips in perfect time to the music. I felt like I had two left feet as I tried to shuffle a little to the beat. The first dance was fast and she would stand in front of me and buck her hips like she was having intercourse or turn around and rub her bum against me.

The second dance was slow. Kathy held me tight and she rubbed her breasts against my chest; then she slowly pushed her leg between mine and I could feel her hot body. I stopped dancing and just enjoyed the feeling.

Then she pushed me away. “You are totally useless. Go sit down while I dance with him,” she said pointing to a guy nearby. Totally humiliated I went back to the table. How could she do this to me in front of all these people? How did she know the guy would even dance with her? Was she flirting with him while she danced with me?

At first I was too embarrassed to even look at them. I ordered another drink; to hell with her and her one drink limit. Soon I had to watch them in spite of my resolve. It made me jealous to see Kathy press her body against him, and then slide her leg between his and slowly lift her knee to rub his crotch. I knew how good that felt and how horny it made me feel. I couldn’t watch anymore so I turned my back and sipped my drink

When I realized it was getting late I turned around to the dance floor and Kathy was gone. Now I was really hurt. Had Kathy gone home with that guy and left me here sitting by myself? I didn’t know what to do. Should I go home? What if Kathy came back? I had finally decided to finish my drink and go home when she came through the front door.

“Hi Billie, I suppose you are mad at me.”

I was both relieved and angry. “Of course I am. Where have you been? You went somewhere with that guy didn’t you? How could you leave me here alone, sitting by myself?” I was not crying but I could feel the quiver in my voice.


“Come with me and I’ll make it up to you,” as she took my hand and pulled me out the door after giving me a quick kiss. Let’s go back to my dorm room. My roommate is away and guys do not have to be out until 2AM. That gives us an hour.”

I guess I was more hurt than angry and I was starting to get excited because it sounded like we were going to make love. I drove back to campus and Kathy took me up to her room.


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