Yeah, I reckon so.

"I-I was actually about to buy my friends a r-round....." I stammered upon getting a good look of the gorgeous woman I'd just helped shake off her unwanted admirer.

The dark haired beauty was wearing a black long sleeved top had a very high neckline, but despite the fact that she was showing only the tiniest hint of cleavage the top couldn't hide the fact that she was extremely busty. My eyes glided beyond her narrow waist, and wide child bearing hips to take in her black leather skirt which ended in between her knees and thighs. Completing her attire were a pair of knee length black suede boots, which hugged her lovely long legs enticingly. In short she looked absolutely stunning, and I couldn't exactly blame the creepy guy for stalking her, for she wouldn't look out of place on the covers of any glossy magazine, or on the fashion catwalk.

"He'd love to. His is a cider!" Bill declared from behind me, prompting me to turn around, and see my good friend standing close by with an amused smile on his face. "Don't worry, mate. I'll get the round for the lads. They are dying of thirst over there!"

"Are you sure? I don't want to just abandon you guys". I stated, feeling bad that I would be leaving my friends, even though the reason for the evening out was for all of us to catch up.

"Don't worry about it man. You get the first round in next time". Bill replied, leaving no room for debate, as he took a step closer to me. "Dude, if you don't have a crack with her, then I will! She's insanely hot!" He declared with a faux serious tone, his voice low enough for the stunning brunette to be unable to hear.

"If you insist, Bill. I'll make it up to you guys next time!" I promised, before turning my attention back to the patiently waiting beauty. "I will have that drink if you're still offering?"

Her beautiful face lit up into a dazzling smile, showing two rows of pearly white teeth. "Great! I'll get a cider too. Is strawberry and lime okay?" She asked me, to which I replied with a nod, before she turned around with her back to both Bill and myself in order to face the bar, and wait to be served by one of the two bartenders on duty.

"Damn!" Bill muttered under his breath, barely loud enough for me to hear over the music coming from the jukebox, and various concentrations being held in the student bar at the sight of the stunning brunette's leather skirt clad behind.

Although I didn't say anything I couldn't help but share Bill's sentiment about the dark haired beauty's more than ample derrière. The leather mini skirt and black suede boots perfectly accentuated her absolutely delectable heart shaped ass which would put even the most bootylicious of ghetto girls to shame. Even with her skirt on its painfully obvious that-much like her tits- this young woman's ass rivals that of any pin-up I've ever seen, and her bubble butt was certainly far sexier than anything that anything I'd laid my eyes upon in real life before. This girl truly was the absolute full package looks wise, and it was at that moment I realized that moment that I still didn't know this beauty's name.

"Wow, good service here! That didn't take long at all to get served!" The stunning brunette declared with a smile, as she turned back to face me with a pint of cider in each hand, and I quickly averted my gaze to ensure that she didn't notice that I'd been checking out her absolutely incredible bubble butt.

The thought ran through my mind that it was nice to be benefiting from the 'boobs get served first policy' that all bars seemingly abide by for a change. "Luck of the draw I guess. Sometimes you can wait ages to be served here". I replied diplomatically. "Do you have a table?"

"Yeah, it's just over there". She stated, indicating to a small table one the opposite side of the room from where my friends were sitting.

Unable to say anything charming of witty I replied with a simple "Please, lead the way", and as she turned away I was once again greeted by the sight of her glorious leather skirt clad booty.

As I followed the stunning brunette to her table my eyes were once again drawn to her bubble butt as she swung it about like a pendulum with each and every step that she took.

"Hey! Abandoning us already?" Adam called out over the din of music and chatter, prompting me to lift my gaze away from the gorgeous brunette's shapely behind to make sure if she turned around she wouldn't catch me damn near drooling over her incredible ass like an alcoholic would an entire barrel of single malt whisky.

"Here we are!" The dark haired beauty declared as she came to a stop by a small table with chairs for two people beside it. A tall empty glass sat on top of the table, and were swiftly joined by two full ones, as she put the two strawberry and lime ciders beside it. "Please, take a seat!" She said with a smile, as she took one for herself.

"Thank you". I replied, as I took the other seat, which was positioned opposite her, allowing me to take in her the flawless features of her quite exquisite face. I "Thanks for the drink. It's nice to meet you, er....." I said, my voice cutting off as I once again remembered that I didn't know her name.

The gorgeous brunette's eyes widened slightly, and her cheeks turned red with what I assumed was embarrassment, as she also realized that we hadn't exchanged names. "Rachel .....my name is Rachel".

"Lovely to meet you, Rachel". I declared, flashing her a smile as I picked up one of the full pint glass of ice cold cider. "I'm Jakob".

"Thanks again for helping me out earlier, Jakob". Rachel said, as she picked up her own pint glass, and clinked it against mine. "You truly are a lifesaver".

"My pleasure, Rachel. I'm glad that I could help. Anything for a free pint!" I declared with a cheeky grin.

An amused smile spread itself across her lovely face. "Said like a true student! Speaking of which, what are you studying?"

"Just finished my dissertation for a Sport Science degree. What about you?"

"So you've finished your studies? Congratulations! I've finished my second year in Veterinary Medicine". Rachel replied with a smile. "I'm loving it, but definitely not looking forward to the third and final year, and all the work that comes with it".

"Yeah, the last year is really tough. There's so many deadlines to hit". I stated, before taking a deep sip of the much needed, and well earned cider. "Thankfully that's all over now!"

"Don't gloat!" Rachel said with a faux glare, before her dazzling smile returned, showing two rows of pearly white teeth. "So then, now that you've finished University what's the big plan, Jakob?" She asked with seemingly a lot of interest.

"I'm hoping to work for one of the major football clubs. Working in their sport science or nutritional departments. Perhaps physiotherapy. For now though I'm going to take a little bit of time to unwind from all the studying, and probably do some additional hours at the local gym where I currently work part time". I replied, before taking another sip of the ice cold drink in front of me.

"That sounds great. The major clubs always need people like that behind the scenes to help the athletes stay in peak condition". Rachel stated, as she too took a sip of her own drink. "Speaking of which you could be an athlete yourself considering the great shape that you're in. What do you do at the gym? Personal trainer?"

I nodded in reply, whilst feeling my cheeks turning red at Rachel's compliment about my body. It's been a long hard journey to lose the weight that I'd had in my early teenaged years, and while I'm proud of where I currently am I don't let it define me, and don't allow myself feel superior to anybody else. "I also teach self defense classes a couple of times a week too". I said, before trying to hide my glowing cheeks by lifting my glass up to mouth, and taking a deep sip of cider.

"That's great! I've been meaning to join the gym, but have been too busy with my studies recently to go". Rachel said, as her eyes suddenly sparkled with mischief "Perhaps you could be my personal trainer and....put me through my paces...."

I almost spat out the cider that I'd been drinking as the implications of Rachel's extremely flirtatious words caused me to **** and cough several times, prompting the stunning brunette's smile to widen. "Easy there, Jakob!" She said with a girlish giggle, her sweet voice filled with mirth. "Swallow it, don't spray it!"

"Good advise!" I replied, once I was finally able to stop coughing, aware that my cheeks were bright red in embarrassment. "So....when you're not studying, what do you get up to, apart from making excuses not to head down to the gym?"

The gorgeous brunette's right eyebrow arched in amusement in response to my gentle jibe, and her smile intensified further. "Well, I work part time as a barista in one of the coffee shops on campus, and when I'm not working or studying I love movies, and playing video games".

"I too enjoy spending time playing video games. What sort of games do you play? Do you stream your gaming sessions online?" I asked, scarcely able to believe that this knock out babe was for real. Smart, insanely beautiful, and a gamer too? Surely not.

"Hell no! I'm not some slut on Twitch flashing my bits whilst playing COD, or Five Nights At Freddy's!" Rachel declared, as her beautiful face twisted into an expression of disgust. "I'm a proper gamer. I love games like Mass Effect, KOTOR, Halo, Timesplitters, Mario Kart, and Super Smash Bros!"

Yep, she may just be the perfect woman. "As it so happens I had a Nintendo session with my mate Bill- the guy that you met earlier- this afternoon. We had a long session on both Mario Kart, and Smash Bros".

"Oh, really....." Once again Rachel's eyebrow arched, and a sly smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Who is your main character on Smash?" She asked, before taking another deep sip of her drink.

"Samus, Ganondorf, and Ike are my 'go to characters' for Smash". I replied with a grin of my own.

"Good choices. I tend to use Zelda, Marth, and Captain Falcon the most, although they have neutered Captain Falcon so much since Melee on the GameCube". Rachel stated, before a teasing grin spread itself across her lovely face. "I bet that I'd kick your ass at Smash, Jakob!" She predicted before taking another sip of cider.

"Oh, that's fighting talk, Rachel!" I declared with a laugh, delighted at how well the conversation was flowing between us. "Fancy another drink?" I asked, indicating to her three quarters empty glass.

Rachel's smile widened. "If you're having another I'll have the same, thanks".