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"Thanks Michelle," I said. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts. Her stiff nipples were poking right through her white shirt. And she wasn't wearing a bra.

Larisa noticed my gawking and grabbed my chin, pulling my head towards hers, away from her friend's goodies. "See something you like?"

"I do now," I said as I kissed Larisa.

"Good save Matty," Michelle laughed. She knew I was staring and you know what? She was probably getting turned on by it.

"Michelle can we use your car tonight? We're going someplace and we can't walk it," Larisa asked.

"Fine."

Larisa got out of bed and started getting dressed with the clothes she wore the night before. "All right, I'll be here like 6:30, okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, that's great. I can't wait," I said, smiling at her. She leaned down and gave me a nice, long, deep, French kiss. When the kiss concluded, I held her head close to mine. "I love you," I whispered.

"I love YOU," she responded in the same fashion. She and Michelle left the room right after. This was going to be the best night of my life.

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This was going to be the worst night of my life. All day I couldn't think of anything besides what was going to happen tonight. Thoughts kept running through my mind. Will I suck tonight? How am I going to spoil the mood? Is she on some kind of pill? I tried at best to keep these destructive thoughts at bay, but I'm one paranoid fuck. I decided I would go hang out with some friends for a while to occupy my mind and hopefully make me less nervous. I went over to over to my friend Mike's room. He was in the next dorm over.

"You bastard. How did YOU get hooked u with Larisa Oleynik?! She's SOO hot."

"That's because I'm the man." I had to joke to take my mind off the events to come.

"Who's that?" asked Julia, Mikes AZN girlfriend.

"ALEX MACK. THIS KID'S GOING OUT WITH ALEX MACK!" yelled Mike.

"Oh shut up Mike! She's very pretty," she said as I showed her a pic of Larisa off some website. "Her nose is kind of big though."

"NO! It's an ADORABLE nose!" he yelled. "DID YOU TELL HER HOW MUCH WE HATE THAT FUCKIN KID???"

"Oh she knows! That was the first thing I said to her," I told him. He was referring toJoseph Gordon-Levitt, Tommy from3rd Rock.I HATE that fuckin kid.

"Are you two going out tonight?" she asked.

"Yeah. We're going to that new restaurant downtown. We got reservations for 7:00," I told her.

"Oh, that's going to be nice. It's expensive though, I heard," Julia told me.

"I'll spend everything I have on her," I added.

"Yeah. Like you spent everything you had that night on the stripper," Mike added sarcastically.

"DUDE. Madeline... she was amazing. A. She was working her way through school. And B... ...she liked me."I spent a hundred bucks on dances that night. I beat Gary. Oh yeah.

"HAHAHA! I'm sure." He was just jealous. Besides me, he was the only one I knew who was infatuated with Larisa as much as I was.

We chatted about that and what we did the last few days. I left out anything sexual because I didn't want it getting out and then have her think I'm bragging to everyone. We called our friend Peter, and Lee, to come get food with us at the dining hall. I was so nervous about that night that I couldn't eat a lot. "Going out tonight? High roller. Better get some doms!!!" Peter teased. Leave it to my good friend Peter to calm my nerves.

"Yeah, right." I tried to play it off. 'Yeah I better get some,' I thought to myself. The only ones I had were given out at a concert. My friend Mike Fehnel used one of condoms we got for free at a Linkin Park concert, also known as the "Linkin Park Condoms" and his girl got pregnant, so I was a tad hesitant to use it. If any girl of mine gets pregnant, it's gonna be from me poking holes in the condom, not from a manufacturer defect.The thought of what kind of crap those condoms went through during that show. Wow. As we were leaving I said I was going to the convenient store on campus to pick up some batteries for one of my guitar pedals, but in reality was getting a prophylactic.

"Oh me too. I need food." Great. Peter was coming. That's all I needed.

We both separated from Lee, Mike, and Julia and went into the store. "Don't forget the doms man."

Just to fuck with him I said, "That's right. Thanks. I almost forgot." I picked up three of them and paid for them.

"DAAAAMN. Player player. Don't forget the oatmeal crème cookie!!!" he yelled. They were fuckin good. We always bought one or two when we went there.

"You dick." I refused to comment on anything else about the connies. I did grab two cookies though.

"Hey! Hey! Once inn the lipssss... forever inn the hipssss!" he joked.

"GOD I HATE YOU!" He always had to be so sarcastic.

Peter paid for his snacks and we left to go back to our dorms. It was about 5:30. I had an hour to get ready. First I cleaned my room. I put on clean sheets, dusted a bit, and opened the windows as I sprayed air freshener. "Lee, what are you doing tonight?" I asked. I hope he wouldn't be here to save me from having to ask him to leave.

"Michelle and I are going to a friend's house to drink. We'll probably sleep over there."

"You two hooking up?" I asked.

"Yeah, we made out a few times. She went down on me the other night too, when you two were at the movies. How's it going with you two?" he asked.

"Things are going great. I'm in love with this girl."

"Chill with the air freshener. I'm breathing in CFC's," he said as he coughed.

I tried to get the room as nice and clean as I could for later tonight. Then, I took a shower, shaved, and got dressed. I put on a pair of Dockers and a blue collared shirt. "I clean up pretty nice when I want to," I said out loud.

"Yeah. You're hot tonight," joked Lee.

"You mo."

The phone rang and Lee answered it. "They're on their way up." A few minutes later, the girls came in. Michelle looked hot. She had a pair of skin tight jeans on with a tiny belly shirt. She looked really hot. I couldn't help but stare for a second. Then, I saw Larisa. She looked AMAZING. She wore a light yellow colored sundress with a white sweater jacket thing over it. Some dressy sandals and a purse completed the outfit.

"You look so beautiful Larisa. Wow," I told her.

She smiled and blushed. "Thank you Matt. You look very handsome."

"Wow," I repeated. "What's in the bag Michelle?"

She quickly moved in front of it as if she was trying to hide it. It stuck me as weird, but I really didn't care. "It's just some alcohol for tonight, some vodka and rum."

"All right. Well, you two have fun tonight. Shall we?" I asked Larisa as I stuck out my arm, as to escort her.

"We shall," she giggled as she took my arm.

"Have fun you two," Lee said.

"You too," added Larisa.

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I decided to drive Michelle's car to the restaurant. I took the keys from Larisa and walked her to the passenger side. Like the gentleman I am, I opened the door for her and let her get in. The drive only took a few minutes. I parked in the lot around the back, which was surprisingly empty. We entered the restaurant and I noticed we were dressed quite appropriately. "Reservations for Matt. Two for 7:00," I told the hostess.

"Sure, right this way." She led us to our table.

Shortly after, a waitress approached us and introduced herself, handing us some menus. "My name's Cristina. I'll be your server tonight. Can I get you two something to drink?" she asked.

Larisa answered, "Yes, can we have a bottle of Blackstone merlot please."

"Sure. I'll give you both a few minutes," she told us.

"Wine?" I asked. "Not that I am complaining." It was actually the same wine my parents drank.

"Yeah, I figured we'd celebrate." She was over twenty-one, so she was accustomed to ordering alcohol at places.It's a celebration bitches. Drink up! Be merry! I'm Rick James bitch!

"You really like merlot?" I asked.

"I love merlot. Do you?"

"I LIVE for merlot," I said quoting aSeinfeld episode.

"Haha. You're too much."

We both studied the menus, trying to decide what to order. After a few minutes the lady came back with our wine.

"Are you ready to order?"

The waitress looked at Larisa. "Yes, I'll have the grilled chicken."

"And you sir?"

"I'll have the fried calamari. Thanks." I figured I'd be eating fish later on, as in pussquah, so who cares if I had some now to start. The waitress was really cute. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of panties she was wearing, if any at all. Were they plain white panties? Maybe they were black and lacey, or maybe a thong. Maybe they were something really cool... Something I didn't even know about.

"Very well," she replied as she took the menus back.

We sat there for a moment or two in silence. "You look breathtaking tonight Larisa. You look like an angel."

"Aww, Matt. Thank you so much," she said as she took my hand from across the table. "You really look great tonight too. This place looks great. Thanks for taking me out again."

"It's my pleasure," I said as I held her hand from across the table. "I love it when you smile like that. It makes it so easy to fall for you," I told her.

"Awwww." She looked incredibly flattered. She had a huge grin on her face... her nose all crinkled up. It was such a warm and terrific sight. "You're so incredibly sweet." We just sat there, holding hands looking at each other for another moment. Then we proceeded to make small talk until the food arrived. I was so nervous about our post dinner plans. She did her best to make me forget about it and relax more.

Dinner finally came and we began eating. "This is really good. You have to try it," she said as she put out her fork with a piece of chicken stuck to the end. She directed it toward my mouth.

"That is good," I commented. I offered her some of mine but she said she didn't like that particular kind of seafood.

We enjoyed the rest of our dinner, chatting about stuff of all sorts. The restaurant had a dance floor. After we finished eating, Larisa asked me if I would like to dance with her. I agreed and we went out to the floor off to the side of the restaurant, joining the two or three other couples already out there. I put my arm around her slender waist and pulled her towards me, holding her hand. She draped her arm around my shoulder as we swayed to the beat of the music. We didn't move around much, just kind of bobbing side to side, dancing in circles.

She rested her head on my shoulder. "Mm, this is nice," she whispered into my ear. We danced like that for a few minutes, ignoring everyone else around us. For that moment, we were alone, focused only on each other. Nobody else mattered. I got so lost in the moment that I didn't notice the hard on I got from feeling her body press against mine. "Mmm, this is nice too," she whispered again, as she inconspicuously grinded her waist into my groin.

"Yeah. It feels good to me too."

"Matt," she whispered. "I'm not wearing any underwear," she added seductively.

"Larisa... you know just how to turn me on." I looked in her eyes and pressed my lips onto hers. We softly kissed on the dance floor, our bodies held together tightly. It was just like a TV show and no, not just because she was a TV star.

"Let's go home Matt."

"Okay," I said. We paid the check and got in the car and drove back to the dorm. As we walked from the lot next to the dorm I had my arm around her waist. I was both exhilarated and extremely nervous of what would start in the next few minutes. I would lose my virginity to the girl of my dreams. I was gonna boff Alex Mack. I was never this excited before except for the time I beat Jaws on Nintendo without dieing once. The girl who used to be merely a fantasy was now a reality. The girl I fell in love with, the girl who fell in love with me. ...The girl I jerked off to constantly.CONSTANTLY!

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It was a short wait for the elevator. Two dicks got off on the first floor. 'Was that really necessary,' I thought to myself. I didn't want to say it out loud to spoil the moment. When we were alone again, she leaned in and kissed me. The door opened to a semi crowded lounge. There was a study group in the far corner. Luckily, they were talking loud and another resident had the lounge TV on, causing even more noise. At least they wouldn't hear us. I unlocked the door to the room and opened it. "Ladies first."

"Thank you. Oh, Matt. I forgot. I left my purse in the car. I need something in it. Would you?"

"Yeah sure," I said. At least it would buy me some time to inhale some Tic-Tacs or something. This extra time was either a blessing or a bad sign. I went back down to the lot, got her purse, and then started back. The elevator was packed as I ascended, stopping on every floor. Finally, I reached my floor. As I opened the door to my room, I was totally beside myself in shock. There Larisa stood, encompassed in the reddish glow of about fifteen lit candles placed around the room, with a soft CD playing in the background. "Wh... What's all of this?" I managed to get say.

"I want this to be special for you," she said sweetly as she moved forward and locked the door. "You said you like romantic things." Larisa walked in front of me, taking hold of my hands. "I thought this would be nice."

"Larisa... this... this is perfect. Thank you so much."God this makes me sound so gay. A chick's supposed to say that.

"You're welcome Matt. Michelle brought them before," she explained. "They were in the bag she tried to hide from you. I needed an excuse to finish setting it up, so I left my purse in the car. I didn't want them to leave lit candles alone." Thank God. I didn't trust Lee with anything after watching him build a dimmer switch by ripping the metal apart on a lamp to expose the wires, then duct taping the switch to the lamp shade. God... Such stupidity.

"I'm glad I didn't ask you to come back down with me," I said. I looked around the room again, then at her. "This is so perfect." I whispered, "You're perfect," as I slipped my arms around her, resting my hands on her lower back. "...so perfect," I whispered as she leaned her head in and our lips connected. We kissed, our bodies locked in a deep embrace that the jaws of life couldn't separate. Larisa's hand ran through the hair on the back of my head, holding my head close to hers. We kissed so softly and romantically, our eyes closed, our breathing slow and relaxed. I could feel every breath she took from the rising and collapsing of her chest. She parted her lips, allowing me to slide my tongue between them.

Our kisses became more intense and more passionate by the minute. She gripped my hair as I slid my hand over her ass, giving it a squeeze. My kisses moved along her cheek and down her neck, running my tongue over her creamy skin. God, her skin was so soft and smooth. I knew she could feel my dick throbbing through my pants from all the excitement. She grinded her hips into me, rubbing herself against my body like I was a huge sex toy, and leaned her head sideways, allowing me full access to her neck. I slowly ran my tongue down it towards her shoulders, caressing the side of her cheek with my hand as our tongues eventually met yet again. Larisa closed her mouth around my tongue, sucking on it like an ice pop as she pulled her head back. Damn, this girl knew how to kiss. The Springsteen song "Secret Garden" came on the stereo. That song reminded me of the movieJerry Maguire, currently $9.99 at Best Buy. I slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders, kissing the newly exposed skin. Her dress was now being held up only by her firm breasts. This was exactly like the scene in the movie, except about a hundred times hotter.

Larisa ran her hands along my chest as she looked into my eyes. She kissed my neck as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt. After each button, her mouth drifted further and further down my bare chest. As she did this, she slid my shirt off my shoulders, letting it fall down to my elbows. Larisa continued to put her soft tender lips on my upper body, her eyes focused on mine. I shook the shirt off my arms. She massaged her hands over my tight stomach as she continued with her kisses. She began sucking on my nipple, looking up at me and gently biting down on it. This incredibly gorgeous woman saw my cock twitch in my pants when she ran her teeth over my man nips. "Do you like that baby," she mumbled lowly. As I looked down at the incredibly sexy site below me, I was able to see a huge amount of Larisa's cleavage. The dress hung low on her tits, barely staying up. "Mmm. I know you do," she said between kisses. Larisa moaned, as she flicked my hard nip-nula with her tongue.

"Oh Riss," I moaned. She kept alternating between the two of them as I slipped my hand inside the back of her dress, rubbing her warm bare skin. She kissed down my stomach, stopping at my waist. She got down on her knees and looked me in the face, giving me a wicked smile as she rubbed my hard dick through my pants. "Is this all for me Matthew?" she innocently questioned.

I nodded. "Yeah baby. It's all for you." I ran my hand over the side of her head, playing with her hair and pushing it back, out of her face. She undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants. How she unbuttoned my zipper was surprising and incredibly sexy. Larisa bit down on my fly and unzipped my pants with her teeth. She rubbed my cock through my boxers from the newly created opening in my pants. However, she didn't pull them off. Instead, she kissed her way back up my chest. The anticipation was torturous.

Larisa stood up and took my hands in hers, interlocking our fingers. She kissed my lips again and moaned into my mouth as she brought my hands to her breasts. "Matt, I want to feel you all over every inch of my body," she said. I rubbed her round firm tits through the thin material of her dress, feeling her hardened nipples. I was so incredibly turned on, no longer nervous and fearful of screwing up. I felt totally empowered in the moment. Her breasts felt amazing, even through her dress. Larisa took a step back, slightly tugging the dress down her body, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there, presenting herself to me in the dim flickering candlelight. She stood there completely naked, draped in the red glow of the candles.

"Oh, God," I mumbled. She had the best body I've ever seen live in my entire life, not including strippers. Her body was nice and toned and her skin was completely unblemished. I just stood there soaking it all in. I could feel my dick getting even harder while looking at her beautiful naked body.

"Do you like what you see?"

I was speechless. "... ...You're amazing," I finally spat out.

Larisa smiled and stepped back against the wall, waving her finger in a 'come hither' motion.

"C'mere," she cutely said as a huge smile appeared on her face. I took a few steps towards Larisa and resumed kissing her mouth. She pulled me close to her, feeling her naked flesh against the bare skin of my chest, using the wall to support us. I grabbed her thigh and pulled it up next to my side, running my hand over it. Larisa cocked her leg sideways, angling it behind me, allowing me the freedom to rub her upper leg and ass as we made out without having to worry about holding it up. My dick was poking at her pussy, my underwear the only thing keeping my member out of her. She guided my head down towards her breasts. I squeezed them as I kissed and licked her supple globes, causing a moan of pleasure escape her mouth. I sucked and pulled on one of her rock solid nips as I ran my thumb over the other, pulling on it while cupping the rest of her breast.

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