Supernatural Sex

Well it seems like its just another Thursday night with Lisa in Edwards Library. You can't believe you agreed to be her study partner for physics. She is soooo slow!

What were you thinking? Ok. Obviously not with your head. Perhaps with something else, you think to yourself, as you glance at her, lost in thought on problem #7. Her juicy red lips chew on a pencil as her crimson hair spirals around her shoulders. Her brown, tight-fitting sweater cuts down over her chest, revealing her elegant shoulders and impressive chest.

Oh, you think to yourself. If only she needed help on something else other than her problems. At least she was really kind to you and always conveyed how much she appreciated your help. She had a sweet laugh and the goofiest look on her face when she got stuck on a problem. You have to admit she is quite the cutie. You had always meant to invite her for some ice cream or something after studying, but she always seemed too tired by the time she finished the problem set.

Oh, the frustrations of the college male... Finished with your problems, you ask Lisa if she could use any more help.

"No thanks, John. I think I almost got it..." she says distractedly.

Oh great, you think to yourself. Its gonna be a while...