Walk to the bus stop

It's already late afternoon and after so much sex you decide to go home

It's not a long walk, maybe ten minutes, but when you get to the bus stop you check the timetable for the nearest bus.

As you sit down at a nearby bench, you spot what looks to be the most beautiful girl in sight. She smiles at you, cheeks flushed with a bit of red. With rather pale skin and a small, petite body that seems like it shouldn't be able to support her breasts, brown hair runs down to her shoulders as her big blue eyes entice you.

Wait a minute. You know those eyes...

"Paige...?" you slowly ask. She responds with a small nod, her smile growing slightly wider in response to you actually remembering her.

You're reasonably stunned to see your college crush here. Paige is in your Physical Education class; she's also fairly new, having only joined your college a couple of months ago.

She hardly ever speaks to you—or anyone else, due to her shyness—but here she is in front of you. "I didn't know you would be out and about today," she says. "You should probably keep an updated status on Twitter..."

"Sorry," you mutter as she sits down next to you. Honestly, you didn't even know you had a Twitter account.

"Don't be sorry," Paige says with a bit of confusion, as she starts to stroke your inner thigh. "I've sort of... been hoping to see you like this for awhile, actually..."

"You have?"

"Well, I always..." she starts up, blushing slightly as her following words turn into an adorable, embarrassed mumble. "...thought you were cute..."

Too surprised to react, Paige moves in and kisses you, not rough or needy like other girls, but soft, a hint of a question behind her lips. Your eyes close, and arms wrap around the small girl as you kiss back.

All of a sudden you find Paige straddling you as her hands support herself on your shoulders. The tip of your shaft rubbing against her crotch.

Her hands grip your head as your penis begins to slide through her wet pussy, tongues caressing and swirling around each other as your member comes to rest as deep as it can inside her.

You steadily quicken the pace, thrusting your hips in time with her drops. Paige moans louder, her fingers gripping your hair as her vagina contracts around you, trying to squeeze the few drops of sperm you have left out of you.

Winded, she collapses on you, "Wow..."

A bit tired yourself, you hug her tightly. "You were great."

She giggles and rocks her hips a bit, doing little more than sending herself into a small, second orgasm. Pulling herself off you, Paige stumbles and you're quick to get up and steady her, making sure she's okay.

Somehow, it wasn't just sex with her. It was definitely something more. In this moment, the realization hits you—the shy, soft-spoken classmate of yours has secretly been admiring you from afar, and you just had the best sex you've had all day with her. Putting two and two together, you're quick to see that this could act as only the beginning.

"Hey, while this place is empty," you start up, causing Paige to look at you with curiosity, "do you want to come back to my apartment for a late lunch?"

Paige's face lights up, beaming. "Of course I would, Jack," she says, genuinely happy to hear that you want to spend more time with her. "Let me text my sister so she doesn't look for me."

After a hurried walk to her car, you pull up with Paige at the base of your apartment complex. Looks like Charles has set you up with a upgraded apartment complex, it looks much more modern than last time you remember it. Taking the elevator up to the 5th floor, you lead Paige to your single-room apartment as you unlock the door. Stepping inside, you can see that despite their apparent ability to upgrade your room to a high end, modern luxury apartment with a huge flatscreen TV, they could do nothing about the piles of mess scattered around the room.

"Sorry about the mess," you say, embarrassed. "I wasn't expecting company."

Paige just laughs and shakes her head. "It's fine, really. My room gets messy a lot too. Go ahead and watch some TV if you want. I'll see what kind of food you've got to make lunch with."

As you take a seat at the edge of your bed, you grab the remote control for your huge TV and begin to idly channel surf as your college crush prepares lunch. However, given that Paige's perfect body is still entirely nude, it's pretty tough to focus on the TV.

Appreciating Paige's beauty from afar as she gathers materials for cooking, your conscience and your libido enter a dangerous battle against one another. She's your classmate, good friend, and now even a potential love interest of sorts after she basically confessed to you.

You can feel your heart racing a little bit as you zone out, focusing on her figure while trying to go with the best course of action here. Go on with things as you have? Or go and use her right now? Or maybe just ask her what she thinks about it? If you're feeling really indecisive, you could just push all of this aside and wait for her to finish prepping lunch...