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Chris was blown away by Joann's... proposal. "Yeah," he said, shyly. "I'd like that... a lot. Maybe where we could just get away and talk a bit more... by ourselves."

In his mind, he got to thinking where they might go.

"Say," he said, a bit more hopefully, "on the edge of the campus, beyond the tennis courts there's a pond there... I don't know the name... but I know there are some benches there, under some shade trees. If you'd like, we could go there. How's that sound?"

As he asked the question, he was aware that his heart was starting to race. He wasn't sure what it was about her, but he felt really at home in her presence. He hoped she wouldn't be in a hurry for their time together to end.
 
Stephanie's eye sparkled at him. She then realized his pause was for her name. "Oh silly me, I'm Stephanie, by the way." she blushed at her stupidity. "Oh I'd love that. Thanks. My father had my stuff dropped off at my dorm room, I just don't know where it is.." she looked at the piece of paper containing her room instructions with frustration. Blowing her hair out of her face again, so she could see him better. He looked amazing with the sun shining on him like that, she tried to stop staring, looking down at the paper again.
 
Will took the paper and scanned it quickly. "Oh, Baxter Hall... I know just where that is; it's just across from the Science Building." And with that he took her hand and started heading east, toward Baxter.

Will was a naturally out-going and giving person, and it never occurred once to him that maybe it was inappropriate to take the hand of someone he had just met. He'd been raised in a very expressive home, and doing such things was just second nature to him.

"We'll be there in no time," he promised.
 
She smiled at him as he took her hand. Her heart skipping a beat. As she stumbled beside him, trying not to be too obvious about how weak in the knees she was. She tightened the grip on his hand and followed him to her dorm. "So is your dorm close to mine at all? It'd be nice to know someone close by me." she said hopeful.
 
"The pond sounds like a perfect place to be alone, and talk." Joann agreed, she smiled at him. Glad that he'd thought of a place, because as hard as she tried the only place she could think of his his private room at Beta. Considering the kiss they shared a few seconds ago, she thought that the two of them in his room would be too much of a temptation.

The rest of the dinner, Joann made small talk, about music and movies. She'd asked him what his favorite thing in the world was to do. Pushing her plate away from her, having almost finished all of her lasagna, she asked him something a little more personal, but she'd been dying to know since they'd met. "Why did you join BEdZ, Chris?"
 
"Actually," Will replied, now walking beside her, hands still joined (though their fingers were not intertwined, like lovers, "I don't live in a dorm. I am in a fraternity, Beta Epsilon, Zeta. It's about a half mile from here, off of Riverside. Do you think you'll ever pledge for a sororitiy?," he asked.

They were getting closer to her dorm.
Chris took one last bite, a remaining piece of pizza crust.

"I didn't know that Beta was BEdZ, actually. I had an uncle that had been in a frat back in the 80's, and it turned out to be Beta, at Willshire College. But apparently Beta there wasnt BEdZ," he added with a chuckle.

Then he added, in jest, "So I didn't set out looking for wild, unbridled sex. Guess I just got lucky." He hoped she knew he was poking fun at their reputation.
 
Joann knew he was poking fun, and she couldn't resist joining in, "Me too, Chris. I just realized that if you hadn't joined BEdZ, I would have interviewed one of the other guys today. Probably Mitch. How do you think he would have done?" She smiled at him, hoping he knew she wasn't really interested in Mitch.

The waitress came, left the bill on the table and collected the dishes. Scooting out of the booth she reached for the bill, wanting to see what the damage was so she could pay for at least her half.
 
Inwardly Chris bristled just slightly at the mention of Mitch; he was, perhaps the main "competition" at the House, but then realized what she was doing.

"Well, Joann," said, playing along, "he'd probably be humping you on the hood of his car right now." A broad, mischeivous smile overtook his place. But he thought to himself, probably not far from the truth.

The bill was placed on the table, and her hand went for it first, but he had anticipated this moment. He snatched it up; "my idea, my treat," was all he said, and the discussion was over.

As they exited the eatery, he suggested they drive to the pond. Actually, they'd drive to the tennis courts, and then would walk a bit to the pond.

He began to get interested in what might come next. He wouldn't mind a few kisses... and maybe a little more... uninterrupted by a waitress.
 
"Am I'm not too sure. Daddy made sure I had my dorm to myself. No roommates or anything. I like the privacy, I can be as loud as I want and do whatever I want." she said with a cheery voice. Fumbling in her pocket for her keys so she could open the door to her room right away. They got to her room, and she let go of his hand, turned the key and opened the door. She turned the light on and found her room to be already set up and her stuff unpacked. Her bed was already made and all her things in the right place. "That's Daddy for ya." she said rolling her eyes.
 
Will was impressed... and he doubted the room would ever be this clean again. "Wow, it looks like your Dad really loves you," he observed. And then, thinking a moment, he added, "but did he just leave your stuff here? He did say goodbye... right?"

Already he was finding this girl to be quite a mystery.

Once she was safely here, he figured it was about time for him to go.

"Well, if everything's set and you're feeling okay, I guess I'll go now." Will turned toward the door, ready to head back to the Frat House.
 
"Ah, Daddy's in Europe right now, he hired someone." she said with a laugh. She watched his face as he spoke, smiling. "Oh.. You could always stay here for a while if you wanted.. I don't mind at all." she said hopeful. Or "If you wanted I could even go with you." she added, "Unless you'd rather be alone, I totally understand." she said sounding a little sad.
 
Joann knew better than to insist on paying even part of the bill. But next time.. it would be her treat. She really hoped there would be a next time.

In his car, she removed her glasses and slipped them in her purse. She hated wearing glasses, but the idea of putting anything directly on her eyeball stopped her from getting contacts. She usually only wore them for driving and reading, but Chris was driving now. "Do you go to the pond often?" She looked over and smiled at him. Maybe she was doing a little fishing, curious to know if he'd taken any others to the pond to be alone. Not that there was anything wrong with that if he had. It would be the perfect place to take a date.
 
Will had heard the stories of conquests at BEdZ, and knew that there was some expectation that he would have his own experiences... but he was somewhat low on self-confidence and didn't have high hopes. But her invitation to stay and visit seemed to open the door. He knew he wouldn't take advantage of Stephanie... but, if the door opened for them, he'd need to be open to the possibility of at least walking through it.

"Uh, sure... I'd love to stay and chat a bit." He thought about his schedule, and it was open... at least up till now. He leaned against the wall, searching for a place to sit.
Chris smiled as Joann removed her glasses. Her dark eyes were beautiful, and he was glad to see them unobsructed.

"No, honestly, I've never been here before... but I have seen couples hanging out here while I've played tennis. I'm not terribly athletic," he confessed, "but I do enjoy tennis."

"How about you," he asked, opening the door for her. "Do you do any sports?" He offered her his arm, eyeing a bench on the far side of the quiet pond. At the moment, there was one other couple, very much preoccupied. Oh, the power of suggestion, he thought to himself.
 
Stephanie smiled at him, sitting on the bed, "You can sit here if you like," seeing him lean against the wall. "Or you could sit on the chair here if you prefer." she added realizing how sitting on her bed might be uncomfortable for him. She sat there twirling her long hair, wondering which one he'd choose, hoping it'd be the bed. She was really attracted to him and hoped maybe he'd have the nerve to try something with her.
 
Will's heart started to race and he moved toward the chair, then changed his course to her bed.

He sat down, a bit awkwardly, about three feet from her, not quite falling off the edge, but neither right next to her. He sat with one knee folded in front of him, his hands on his lap. He wanted to sit closer, but didn't dare.

"Tell me more about yourself, please." He genuinely wanted to get to know her better. But as he looked at her, paying close attention to her, he felt a stirring in his crotch.
 
"What do you want to know?" she asked smiling at him. Sitting move to the middle of the bed, crossig her legs, hoping he'd do the same. She licked her lips and traced her fingers on her knees. Not realizing he could see right up her skirt, and probably through her almost see-through thong.
 
"Well," he responded, trying to keep his eyes focused straight ahead. "Let's talk about why you chose State, and what you're looking forward to most here."

He wouldn't dare admit it to himself, but he wasn't in the least interested in that moment in her answer, or even in talking at all. The growing lump in his pants was steering his attention, and he truly wanted to pounce on top of her and ravage her body.

His breathing began to quicken and his pulse began rise and his palms became sweaty and his face began to blush. But what he was truly aware of was how uncomfortable it was becoming down below as his cock began to thicken, entirely against his will.

As she looked away to consider how she should answer, he snuck a peek below, moving his eyes rapidly but his head not at all.
 
Stephanie noticed his change in breathing, and saw the buldge in his pants, not full yet, but it was getting there. She wished he'd just kiss her already, pin her on the bed and kiss her until she couldn't breathe anymore. "It's close to home." she said wondering if he actually cared about her answer. "And there's a lot of different oportunities here.." she added, almost hinting a little without noticing. She smiled as he blushed and she watched his eyes dart all over the room.
 
An internal conversation was starting in Will's head, so loud he could barely hear her speak. Fuck, I want to touch her... get close to her!

Finallly he could take it no more. He scooted just a bit closer. If she freaked out, he withdraw.

His hand went lightly to her knee. "Close to home, huh?" He'd caught that much. He wanted badly to lean forward and kiss her. Beyond that, he'd like to scoot his hand up her knee. What would she think?.

He'd had one quick peek up her skirt, and couldn't wait for another one.
 
Stephanie's heart started thumping loudly in her chest when he touche her. Her hand went to his, placing it on top of his, shifting a little closer to him. She wondered how much longer she'd be able to take this. She just wished he'd kiss her already, throw her down on the bed and kiss her. She looked him in the eyes. "Ah yeah.." she said not really paying attention to her words.
 
The sexual energy in the room between the two freshmen was almost unbearable.

Will looked away, licked his lips, and mustered up all his courage.

"I... I'm sorry, Stephanie," he began haltingly. "I... I..." He cleared his throat; the words were lodged in his windpipe, it seemed. "I'd like... may I... kiss you?"

His heart was pounding so loudly, he was certain she could hear it. If she's say no, he figured he'd die right there on her bed, reduced to a glob of cosmic goo.
 
"I thought you'd never ask," she said smiling, leaning closer to him. She kissed him softly, lingering for awhile before pulling away slightly, her hand on his neck, the other on his thigh. She looked at him, waiting for his next move. Her heart beating so fast she swore it'd leap out of her chest. She licked her lips and looked down slightly.
 
Unknown to Stephanie, when their lips touched, his cock twitched, a rush of blood flowing to fill him.

He leaned back as their kiss broke, taking a moment to open his eyes. He looked at her, and she was perfect.

"That... that was really nice," he stammered. He liked the feel of her soft hand on his neck.

He drew near again, his hand going to her upper arm. The kiss was simple... yet lingered. Their lips pressed together a bit more fully this time. His pulse was quickening. A slight, deep moan followed.
 
Stephanie's breathing grew heavier as she kissed him again, her hand running up his leg to his side. She kissed him again, a little harder this time, but not too hard. She pressed closer to him, her upper body just barely touching him. Her panties were getting more damp by the second. She moved the hand that was on his neck up to his hair, running her fingers in it.
 
As her breasts pressed lightly to his chest, he reciprocated by leaning more fully toward her. Thier kiss deepened still further, his tongue brushing against her lips; he had no idea how she would respond.

Her fingers sweeping through his long, black hair drove him crazy.

He wanted to be on top of her.

He wanted to be pressing his body against hers.

He wanted to feel the soft warmth of her body firm against his.

Truth was, he wanted to be naked, totally naked with her, entering her, making love to her.

His forced his mind to stay on the kiss... but he wanted so much more!

Their interaction was growing more heated by the moment.
 
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