p_c352006
Really Really Experienced
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- Dec 21, 2008
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Jessica Chambers
Your typical college student. 5'7" with light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. She works out as often as she has the time for and her body shows it, from her tight tummy to her firm little ass she was quite easy on the eyes. She is already working two jobs to try and pay for school and all of her expenses, but it's still hard to make it by.
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I feel like every second I'm not in class or doing homework I'm at work trying to pay for everything. I still can't seem to make enough to pay for all the little expenses. I was doing my best to get by, but when my professor decided to let the class know today that we had to buy another book to go along with the other two that we already had to buy I didn't know what I was going to do. I had just enough money to make it to my next paycheck in a week and a half, but even on this budget I would be eating a lot of canned tuna and peanut butter sandwiches. I definitely couldn't spend another $150 on a third book. I was talking to my roommate about it that afternoon and her only suggestion was "why don't you just steal it?" Seriously? That's the only help she could give me? I told her there was no way I could get away with something like that. I had never stolen even something as small as a candy bar before, let alone a $150 textbook. She said it was easy and that she's done it multiple times. I was shocked to hear that, but to be honest I was a little intrigued to hear how she did it. You're going to have your backpack on anyway. All you have to do is slip the book in there when nobody is looking and then just walk out. Nobody will suspect a thing. Besides, the "security" there is only one guy and it's usually another student that is trying to make a couple bucks so they don't care. It made sense.... and it may be my only option.
The next day I was in the bookstore, book in hand, trying to get the guts to go through with this. I could feel myself sweating a little and my pulse was very escalated. I walked over to the back corner of the store where they had a few hoodies, and shirts with the schools name and logo on them and after checking over both shoulders and feeling safe that no one was looking I slipped the booked into my backpack and closed it back up. I walked around a little more pretending to still be looking for something, but then headed to the door. The second I got there however I was stopped by a familiar face, and it caused my stomach to drop. I recognized James from a class I took last semester. He's your typical meat head. Spends all day in the gym lifting and walks around thinking he is God's gift to women. He used to try and hit on me all the time during class, and by hit on I mean try and talk me into coming over to his frat to get drunk and fuck him. He was such an asshole, so of course he was working security for the school store.
Your typical college student. 5'7" with light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. She works out as often as she has the time for and her body shows it, from her tight tummy to her firm little ass she was quite easy on the eyes. She is already working two jobs to try and pay for school and all of her expenses, but it's still hard to make it by.
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I feel like every second I'm not in class or doing homework I'm at work trying to pay for everything. I still can't seem to make enough to pay for all the little expenses. I was doing my best to get by, but when my professor decided to let the class know today that we had to buy another book to go along with the other two that we already had to buy I didn't know what I was going to do. I had just enough money to make it to my next paycheck in a week and a half, but even on this budget I would be eating a lot of canned tuna and peanut butter sandwiches. I definitely couldn't spend another $150 on a third book. I was talking to my roommate about it that afternoon and her only suggestion was "why don't you just steal it?" Seriously? That's the only help she could give me? I told her there was no way I could get away with something like that. I had never stolen even something as small as a candy bar before, let alone a $150 textbook. She said it was easy and that she's done it multiple times. I was shocked to hear that, but to be honest I was a little intrigued to hear how she did it. You're going to have your backpack on anyway. All you have to do is slip the book in there when nobody is looking and then just walk out. Nobody will suspect a thing. Besides, the "security" there is only one guy and it's usually another student that is trying to make a couple bucks so they don't care. It made sense.... and it may be my only option.
The next day I was in the bookstore, book in hand, trying to get the guts to go through with this. I could feel myself sweating a little and my pulse was very escalated. I walked over to the back corner of the store where they had a few hoodies, and shirts with the schools name and logo on them and after checking over both shoulders and feeling safe that no one was looking I slipped the booked into my backpack and closed it back up. I walked around a little more pretending to still be looking for something, but then headed to the door. The second I got there however I was stopped by a familiar face, and it caused my stomach to drop. I recognized James from a class I took last semester. He's your typical meat head. Spends all day in the gym lifting and walks around thinking he is God's gift to women. He used to try and hit on me all the time during class, and by hit on I mean try and talk me into coming over to his frat to get drunk and fuck him. He was such an asshole, so of course he was working security for the school store.