Mark

Lauren looked around. It had to be a guy... but what guy to choose! **** sounded great, but if she had to do it... how about Mark?

Mark was a running-back on the football team. He was popular, cool but not standout, and had a giant crush on Lauren going back years. In fact, they'd even briefly dated. Not that he'd touched her boobs. In fact, they'd never even kissed, and Lauren kind of forgot about him after a few months. That was perfect! Of course he'd want to, he wasn't some huge embarrassment, and he was actually pretty hot, just a little below Lauren's social standing under normal circumstances.

Lauren moved towards Mark, who was talking to some friends. She stared at him in his board shorts. Oh my, he'd gotten buff! Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all...