ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #7 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #7

... tell, almost instinctively, that he had already fucked her too. The mere sight and thoughts were proving far too much for Sam's constitution and she bolted for the bathroom, passing by a very confused and concerned bulky 'rock star.' Nate, who was clearly feeling out of place at this party, tried his best to make his way over to Andre, hoping he could maintain eye contact with him for the rest of the night since he was basically shirtless. The honour driven Texan was dressed in red and black leather with his hair dyed black and spiked. With heavy black eye shadow and mascara, he looked like he walked straight out of an 80's music video. While the sight of the familiar cowgirl that just bolted past him was a concern, he couldn't help but stare at Tori as he made his way closer. Nate was praying that she'd dance with him, but as close as she was standing to that iCarly guy, he had to wonder if something was going on there. "'Sup?" he said as he joined Andre who looked like he was lost in trying to hit on some chick with a neon blue lemur costume. "Nate…" Jade responded, hoping to keep Tori's focus away from her ex-boyfriend, "I gotta say that this is an improvement over the usual farm-hand look." "Ummm... thanks." "Sorry for Jade," Tori interjected. "She's being especially rude tonight because no one knows who she is." "I was going to ask…" Nate said, eyeing Jade's figure. "Don't bother…" Jade muttered. "It’s from a really obscure and amazing comic that Freddie got me ...

... hooked on. You haven't heard of it." "Whoa, girl… Hipster much?" Andre said, clearly trying to catch Noelle's eye but she seemed more focused on Cat. Which was a mystery to him because Cat was gay. There was an awkward silence as the group turned to watch the wheels turn in Andre's head as he slowly put the pieces together on why Noelle was more interested in Cat, and when his eyes grew, those watching shared a small snicker before Nate continued the previous conversation. "So Freddie, you're the Evil Dead guy, right… the one from Burn Notice?" "Yeah… Ash, or Bruce Campbell… might as well be the same person, and-" "Wait…" Jade said, holding Freddie's shoulder, "Who the fuck watches Burn Notice?" "My dad, for one, Jade," Nate said, matter of factly, annoyed by how much of a bitch the Goth girl could be. But she was Tori's best friend and so he could never show his disdain. "Any idea where Robbie and Trina are now?" * * *October 31 9:12 pm UCLA- Gunter Hall Room 105 "Holy shit, Trina, it's like you were poured into this outfit…" Robbie's hands were all over his girlfriend, the two unable to keep their hands off of each other since they met at the party. A dance and half was all it took to get them going, and they raced off to find an empty room that they could be a bit freer. They had decided to go as superheroes, for some reason, with Robbie wearing a Superman t-shirt and some red skinny jeans, hoping that would suffice for the costume. Trina, on the other hand, played to her ...