This was certainly the most forward girl I had ever run across."Oh, my rotten social life, but maybe that just changed for the better." I countered. "...I'm Art, by the way."After a very few exchanges of pleasantries, to my utter astonishment she invited me to her place. I felt a slight weakness in my legs and a twinge of excitement down below in my Speedo, like maybe I finally got lucky. A faint voice even deeper down inside me sounded an alarm. It is as if she is determined for some reason to. As she bent over, all of the eyes were immediately trained on her body, and smiles broke out on their faces, as they jostled each other with their elbows looking at her. She seemingly paid no attention but smiled to herself enjoying them leering at her as she made her way to the changing room.She stepped onto the parking lot between the buildings, adjusted her handbag under her arm prepared for the short walk to her apartment. Looking both ways, noting the group of men was smaller, she. ” “No problem, I was going this way anyway. Here you go.” She stopped outside a set of double doors marked B32. “Okay I’ve got to get going. Have fun and maybe I’ll see you in the faculty lounge sometime.” “Thank you again.” I managed to blurt out before she turned and walked off down the hall. Again I took advantage of her turned head to watch her magnificent ass as she moved off. Just before she turned the corner at the end of the hall she turned and caught me staring. I was ready. I flipped. Tara decided to play a truth, and asked us all what the craziest place we’ve had sex was. Rich said in a camper van, Aaron's was in a restaurant with his ex-girlfriend on a meal out with her parents. Mine was in the function room of a church.I dared Tara to give Rich a lapdance. She had told me about the crush she had on Rich growing up, and how they had kissed when she was 14 and how upset she was when he told her he was moving across the country. I pushed play on the radio on the bedside.