little_golden
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Porsha was glad to have been accepted at St John's College. The few weeks had been hectic as she struggled to make her transition from high school to college. The work load wasn't so bad, and the professors were great but so far her sorority sisters were still breaking in all the newbies including Porsha.
Walking between classes, Porsha secretly glowed as a number of heads turned to admire her. She was vain and knew she was good looking - with her long flaming red hair, cool tan, hazel eyes, and shapely body. Her love of sports and jogging in particular helped her to maintain a lean shapely body.
Daddy is so great to send me here. It must cost a fortune. But the sorority house is great. I'm so glad they accepted me in. But I'll be glad when all the rituals and hell weeks are over Porsha thought as she headed to her new class - Ancient Greece.
Porsha was dressed in tight designer jeans that accented her lovely rear end. Her small melon sized breasts were gracefully outlined in her fitted stripped blouse. The bright pink lipstick, mascara, eyeshadow and rouge gave her face a model like appearance. As she moved her red hair dangled loose behind her shoulders. Her white cowboy boots clicked and heads turned from both the guys and gals in the class as she found a seat in the back.
Finding her own roots, Porsha wasn't wearing a bra and her shapely 36C breasts were getting a little extra attention and secret glances. Most the young women were from religious and sheltered backgrounds and Porsha's liberal ideas weren't so appreciated by the prudes and college administration.
As old Professor Lakin started his lecture, Porsha tuned out and began to laugh quietly to herself. In her mind, she pictured the geeky college kid that had asked her out the other evening in the Student Union Bldg. She had turned him down flat and laughed in his face.
What a geek! What a loser! How embarrassing! Her sorority sisters had seen the whole thing too....
Walking between classes, Porsha secretly glowed as a number of heads turned to admire her. She was vain and knew she was good looking - with her long flaming red hair, cool tan, hazel eyes, and shapely body. Her love of sports and jogging in particular helped her to maintain a lean shapely body.
Daddy is so great to send me here. It must cost a fortune. But the sorority house is great. I'm so glad they accepted me in. But I'll be glad when all the rituals and hell weeks are over Porsha thought as she headed to her new class - Ancient Greece.
Porsha was dressed in tight designer jeans that accented her lovely rear end. Her small melon sized breasts were gracefully outlined in her fitted stripped blouse. The bright pink lipstick, mascara, eyeshadow and rouge gave her face a model like appearance. As she moved her red hair dangled loose behind her shoulders. Her white cowboy boots clicked and heads turned from both the guys and gals in the class as she found a seat in the back.
Finding her own roots, Porsha wasn't wearing a bra and her shapely 36C breasts were getting a little extra attention and secret glances. Most the young women were from religious and sheltered backgrounds and Porsha's liberal ideas weren't so appreciated by the prudes and college administration.
As old Professor Lakin started his lecture, Porsha tuned out and began to laugh quietly to herself. In her mind, she pictured the geeky college kid that had asked her out the other evening in the Student Union Bldg. She had turned him down flat and laughed in his face.
What a geek! What a loser! How embarrassing! Her sorority sisters had seen the whole thing too....
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