allonblack
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OCC: The premise of this story is about a young virgin guy who participates unknowingly in a sexual survey. I will play the role of the guy and would like one female to play the surveyor, her character should be around 40.
IC: Ed Jensen, 6 ft, 180 pounds, 22 years old, college student very shy, brown hair and eyes
I glanced at my watch nervously as I walked the nearly empty mall. It was 3:30 on a Tuesday afternoon and the nearly deserted atmosphere was perfect considering I was a man on mission. Today was the day I was going to ask out Leslie, the girl who works at the mall information booth. I had saw her at the grocery store by my dorm many times, she was the free sample girl, that's how I got to know her name from the shiny plastic badge she donned on her smock. Other than small talk I hadn't spoken to her. I doubt she even knew my name but I was sure she knew my face since I was at the market nearly everyday. I had gained 5 pounds from eating nothing but sample cheese and meats for awhile. Even if Leslie refused me I would learn from it and try to build on it so I could finally have a steady girlfriend or even a one night stand. I would settle for anything at that point since I felt I had missed out on many of the experiences college life was supposed to provide. Plus the fact that my roommate was somewhat of a player made me jealous and lonely. I'd hoped many times that one of his many girlfriends would take pity on me and give me a little sex since they knew I was awake when they were screwing my roommate and many times I offered to make breakfast for the girls before they left. I took deep breaths, quickening my pace as I walked paste the block of empty clothing stores.
I was almost at the food court when I saw a middle-age woman clutching a clipboard. Her eyes brightened as she saw me walking towards her. She started to move towards me, normally I would've helped her but I knew Leslie's shift ended at 4 and I needed to talk to her while I still had the courage. I tried to side step the woman but she countered my every move. I sighed and reluctantly made eye contact with her. My friends had told me about the market research company that conducted surveys in the mall. Most of the time it was testing a new cola flavor or watching a movie clip and giving opinions on it. Some of the surveys were paid and as a college student I could use the cash but I really wanted to talk to Leslie. I could see the woman was going to be polite, that was a trait I couldn't resist, I'm a self-proclaimed pushover. I knew she was probably a stay at home mom for years and this job was just an opportunity for her to get out of the house so I didn't want to be rude.
"Would you like to take a survey?" she asked softly. I glanced at my watch and past the woman. I could see Leslie talking to an older woman and pointing, most likely giving her directions. That scared me off since I was nervous enough to talk to Leslie and didn't need a crowd. The survey woman was in luck. I smiled and said "Ok."
As we walked to the tiny converted storeroom that housed the office, she gathered some basic information such as my name, address, age, and phone number. I kind of hoped I could remain anonymous in case she asked personal questions but she informed me she needed my phone number for confirmation in case her boss needed to call to make sure her surveys weren't falsified. She directed me to a seat by a small desk with a outdated computer on it. She closed the door behind her, I assumed for privacy but the office had no open walls or windows, which made me a little uncomfortable. She opened the center desk drawer and started to retrieve something, I hoped it was a new type of candy bar, I was starving.
IC: Ed Jensen, 6 ft, 180 pounds, 22 years old, college student very shy, brown hair and eyes
I glanced at my watch nervously as I walked the nearly empty mall. It was 3:30 on a Tuesday afternoon and the nearly deserted atmosphere was perfect considering I was a man on mission. Today was the day I was going to ask out Leslie, the girl who works at the mall information booth. I had saw her at the grocery store by my dorm many times, she was the free sample girl, that's how I got to know her name from the shiny plastic badge she donned on her smock. Other than small talk I hadn't spoken to her. I doubt she even knew my name but I was sure she knew my face since I was at the market nearly everyday. I had gained 5 pounds from eating nothing but sample cheese and meats for awhile. Even if Leslie refused me I would learn from it and try to build on it so I could finally have a steady girlfriend or even a one night stand. I would settle for anything at that point since I felt I had missed out on many of the experiences college life was supposed to provide. Plus the fact that my roommate was somewhat of a player made me jealous and lonely. I'd hoped many times that one of his many girlfriends would take pity on me and give me a little sex since they knew I was awake when they were screwing my roommate and many times I offered to make breakfast for the girls before they left. I took deep breaths, quickening my pace as I walked paste the block of empty clothing stores.
I was almost at the food court when I saw a middle-age woman clutching a clipboard. Her eyes brightened as she saw me walking towards her. She started to move towards me, normally I would've helped her but I knew Leslie's shift ended at 4 and I needed to talk to her while I still had the courage. I tried to side step the woman but she countered my every move. I sighed and reluctantly made eye contact with her. My friends had told me about the market research company that conducted surveys in the mall. Most of the time it was testing a new cola flavor or watching a movie clip and giving opinions on it. Some of the surveys were paid and as a college student I could use the cash but I really wanted to talk to Leslie. I could see the woman was going to be polite, that was a trait I couldn't resist, I'm a self-proclaimed pushover. I knew she was probably a stay at home mom for years and this job was just an opportunity for her to get out of the house so I didn't want to be rude.
"Would you like to take a survey?" she asked softly. I glanced at my watch and past the woman. I could see Leslie talking to an older woman and pointing, most likely giving her directions. That scared me off since I was nervous enough to talk to Leslie and didn't need a crowd. The survey woman was in luck. I smiled and said "Ok."
As we walked to the tiny converted storeroom that housed the office, she gathered some basic information such as my name, address, age, and phone number. I kind of hoped I could remain anonymous in case she asked personal questions but she informed me she needed my phone number for confirmation in case her boss needed to call to make sure her surveys weren't falsified. She directed me to a seat by a small desk with a outdated computer on it. She closed the door behind her, I assumed for privacy but the office had no open walls or windows, which made me a little uncomfortable. She opened the center desk drawer and started to retrieve something, I hoped it was a new type of candy bar, I was starving.