Offer

 

Offer

Sitting around Virginia’s dorm room with the gang, the usual rowdy bull session, and tonight I’m the biggest bull slinger of all, boasting about my prowess at cunnilingus, offering my services to all comers (so to speak) and even, I’m ashamed to say, briefly demonstrating my technique on a pair of Virginia’s tights.

But then, from out of the corner, Pam, of all people, steps forward and calls my bluff. Much hilarity ensues, and, short of going at it on the spot, there’s no much else we can do but head out of the door together.

We actually end up going for coffee, and have a great time. I’ve always basically taken Pam for granted, but tonight, lanky, commanding, sharp, she thoroughly captivates me as slowly, inexorably, joking and kidding all the way, she leads me back to her room for the fulfillment of my offer.

 

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