The school girl.

You decide to call the young college student and anxiously wait for her to pick up.

"Hello?" a sweet voice answers.

"Hi there. I'm calling about your ad," you respond, trying to mask any hint of nervousness.

"Oh, you want to help me study?" she asks playfully.

"Um, yes." You decide to play along.

"What's your name?" she inquires.

"Craig," you tell her. "What's yours?"

"Alex," she replies. "Okay, Craig, do you have a pen?"

"Gimme a sec," you tell her as you grab a pen and paper. When you get them, she tells you her address and buzzer number and you scribble them down. "By the way, how much should I bring for the study material?"

"A hundred and fifty," she recommends.

"Okay, I'll be there in about twenty minutes."

"See you soon," she chirps before hanging up.

On the way to Alex's apartment near the university campus you stop at an ATM in a convenience store and take out two hundred dollars, an extra fifty just in case for any specials she may offer later, leaving you enough in the bank for groceries. Her apartment building is a nondescript three storey old house built in the 1920s that looks like every other house in the neighborhood. You punch the buzzer number and wait a few seconds before Alex answers. "Hello?"

"It's me, Craig," you speak into the intercom.

"I'll be right down!"

You stand on the porch and look around the street and see a couple walk past on the sidewalk. You wonder if they have seen other men visit this house late at night as well. But before you become too paranoid you hear the deadbolt unlock.

"Hi there," greets a beautiful blonde wearing a white tank top, that strains to contain her huge tits, and black yoga pants. "Come on in," she says warmly, moving aside for you to step inside the small foyer.

"How are you?" you ask, trying to make some small talk to a total stranger you plan on fucking.

"Awesome that you're here!" she says cheerfully, locking the door behind you. "Follow me!" She leads you up the stairs and you can't help but notice how fit she is and she flaunts it with her skintight clothing. On the second floor, she opens the door to a small messy one-bedroom apartment that is typical with college students. You probably own some of the same IKEA furniture she has.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Sure," you answer, sitting on the futon.

"Beer, okay?" You nod and she goes to the kitchen. You scan her place and check out the types of books on her bookshelf. She comes back and hands you an open cold can of beer.

"Cheers," you say, raising your can as she sits next to you.

"Cheers!" she says and clangs your beer can with yours. You both take a swig of your beer.

"So what are you studying?" you ask curiously, looking at her books.

"Nursing," Alex answers, sipping her beer. "One more year to go!"

"So you need help studying?" you say, trying to segue to why you are here.

"Well, more like getting some extra cash to pay the bills," she quips. She puts her beer down and pulls her tank top over her head, revealing her magnificent large tits. She smiles at you as she rolls down her yoga pants and then stands proudly, naked as the day she was born, showing off her fit and curvy body.

"Let's take a shower first before we do some homework," she smirks, taking your can away.

You nod and follow her to the bathroom.