Hillary by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Hillary by loyalsock

... embarass yourself in conversation, but in other ways as well!" She didn't know how she could ever forget this afternoon, but wished she could, and soon. Rob turned to watch the girl leave, feeling an aching in his groin. When he had stepped through the door to the roof, he had not expected to find anyone else there, and was frankly looking for a chance to get away from the rest of the campus. However, when he had rounded the corner, he had first heard her, and then seen her. He had hesitated, feeling his cock grow hard as he watched her in silence, and then he had moved closer. She hadn't seemed to notice as he sat next to her, watching intently. His manhood throbbed intensely as she exploded into orgasm, and he considered taking advantage of the situation, but didn't, waiting instead for her to come out of the clouds and open her eyes. She had blushed quite nicely upon sighting him, and he realized that she really was quite attractive, as well as very nicely shaped. However, in her embarassment she had left so quickly he had not even had the chance to find out who the unusual girl was. He didn't recall having met her before, and he was positive he would have remembered her. He smiled again, thinking of her, then groaned in frustration. Somehow, someway, he had to find out who she was. Hillary stepped into the room, slowly shutting the door behind her, letting the towel drop to the floor in a crumpled heap. "Hey, k**do!" her roomate's cheery voice greeted her. "Been ...

... sunbathing on the roof again?" Hillary blushed before she could stop herself and turned away so Lindsay wouldn't see her expression. "Yes," she said softly. She went to her dresser and pulled out a t-shirt and shorts and quickly changed. After regaining her composure, she asked as calmly as possible, "Hey, Lins, you ever see this really cute guy around -- looks kinda like..." She described the man from the roof as best she could. Lindsay thought a moment, then grinned. "Sounds like Rob Warren. What an incredibly gorgeous man!" She glanced at Hillary. "Why, got the hots for the guy?" Hillary sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close, her chin leaning on her hands as she stared at the floor. "No," she mumbled. "I just wondered who he was. 'Sides, you *know* how useless I am when it comes to talking to guys." Lindsay chuckled. "Find him at a party, after you've had a few drinks. That'll loosen your tongue." "Somehow I think it'll take more than that in this case," Hillary muttered so quietly Lindsay didn't know she had spoken. "How could I have *done* that?" As the week went on, Rob found himself watching the girls who passed through the dorm, and it was a while before he realized he was looking for the girl on the roof. However, he never saw anyone who looked like her, and after two days was ready to give up his search. He was sitting in the lounge, leaning back, feet up on the chair, the book he was reading for his English class open and ignored on his lap. He stared out at the rain ...