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Unplanned seduction

Growing up in a small town in the 80s while living within a religious family made me a little naïve about certain things. It was a time before the internet when a girl could be easily kept ignorant about sex. When I started college, I was clueless about how people did things differently in the city from a small town like the one I grew up in. The girls in my dorm were more worldly than the ones in my hometown. It was a culture shock to see them act and dress more sexually than I had ever seen another girl do before. I was still a virgin because I was taught that sex was something people only did when they were married.

My name is Jackie, and I was called Jack by my friends. Never really liked being called by a boy named, but it stuck, and I learned to live with it. I was a bit average in the look department with long brown hair, bright blue eyes, and thick black frame glasses that covered my face. My breasts were a little above average, but you could not tell it from how I was dressed. They were the right size that men liked and would’ve gotten more attention if they were more visible. The loose clothes that I wore hid how good my figure was, and I had no interest in showing it off.

I was a pure innocent child ignorant of such things as sexual meaning within dirty jokes and they always flew over my head. The only experience that I ever had with sex was what I did with myself when taking a bath or alone in my room. That was something I rarely did because I was taught ...

... it was wrong and felt guilty afterward. I knew college would be an eye-opener for me, but I never expected how much until after my first winter there.

My dorm roommate, Karen, was a skinny redhead with crystal blue eyes with an angelic face. Her breasts were small and were barely noticeable. She did not need a bra and was not bashful about showing them off when changing. It took some time for me to get used to her sleeping in nothing but her panties. I wore a very modest nightgown and could not understand how she could sleep wearing so little.

I wasn't as brave as she was and only undressed when I was alone. I was bashful and felt vulnerable being naked around people. My fear came from being told how wrong it was to show it off and that a good girl always kept it covered up. I never noticed how beautiful my body was and that it wasn't something to be ashamed of.

While I kept my body hidden, Karen liked to show off hers by wearing clothes that revealed her legs and midriff. Karen thought her legs were one of her best features and loved showing them off. Men were always trying to date her, but she kept turning them down. I never understood why she never said yes until one day while sitting in the lounge area of our dorm.

I was watching TV with some of the girls after a long day of classes. It was one of the few entertainments I had since my schoolwork usually kept me very busy. On occasion, I would eat pizza with some of the girls there while we talked about girl's ...