Once the boat arrived, we were separated. The class separated, was processed, placed into their appropriate rooms or tents as the situation warranted,... and sent on our way to the lectures, meetings, and group talks which were supposed to dominate our life for the next few days. Of course I was disappointed; for the rest of the day through lunch and dinner I hoped to meet Gloria and hold her hand, but of course (my rational part told me) my purpose at pactech was to study.After dinner there was a. So, the next week, on Tuesday, I was up in my room, my laptop balanced on my right leg, watching a video of college girls getting naked and masturbating or giving oral to one of their friends, when I heard the doorbell ring downstairs."Shit," I uttered as I pulled on my shorts and ran down the stairs to pull the door open."Hi, are you Jason?" Yeah, uh, yeah I am." Can I come in? Do you mind?" the girl asked.I couldn't believe who was standing on my front porch. She was a gorgeous blond girl in. The image of her lips made him think of what activity could have distracted young male and female smokers. Without thinking his hand moved to his groin.It was then he looked through the bushes and saw her again. She was sat on a bench, her legs crossed, reading a book. She had a half finished sandwich beside her that she showed no interest in. Indeed she seemed so focussed on the book; it was as if her whole body, not just her eyes, were engrossed in the pages. He had involuntarily started to. When I got home, I laid everything out on my bed and decided that on Monday, I was going to become a different person. I chose the sexiest bra and panty combination I had bought: Black lace with a black thong and a black A-line dress that bunched just under my chest with a V-shaped neck line that provided more than enough cleavage and barely covered my bra straps. I definitely showed more skin than I ever had before, and probably looked more like I was going out to a club than I was first.