This story is a work of fiction. The characters of the story are all over 18 and fictional. And they have nothing to do with their real prototypes. This story is combined of the things that really happened, I wish have happened or just my fantasy. Anyway, this is my first experience in writing such a story. And definitely my first attempt to write such story in English. So, feedback is more than welcome. I hope you'll enjoy my work. And have a pleasant day)
I can't say exactly when it all has started. I was in high school then and thought mostly about nearest future -- about exams and college. And some time after - about using the acquired advantage. I call it irresistibility. Sounds pretentious, but it seems to be the most accurate name. In short, any girl I want, even unconsciously, will give herself to me with great readiness. Although I am of average appearance, which is usually not paid any attention to. The only advantage was high growth and quite slender, but not athletic complexion. All my thoughts were focused primarily on studies and video games, not on girls. Most likely, it was the reason I was going to graduate from high school as a virgin. I was not the only one, but as it turned out later, in the minority.
My first time was spontaneous. And then I did not even suspect that my life had dramatically changed for the better. It was the end of the school year, when everyone had to be busy with endless preparation for exams. Because of this, everyone was on their nerves and looking for any way to relieve stress. But there were also those who did not care about the exams at all. They didn't even show up at school for weeks.
I had to go to one of these classmates - to give her one of her tests or something. I don't remember. And that's not important. Her name was Ashley. She wasn't tall, with a fragile, but quite expressive figure. And a bit of a dubious reputation - everyone knew that she had a boyfriend. And yet they knew that it meant very little to her. So, it can be said, my first time was the easy one. That day seemed completely normal. I left school and headed home, planning on stopping by Ashley's on the way. But the moment I reached her house, a strong wind rose, the sky was covered with clouds and the spring rain began to drizzle. The storm was starting. And I, who was then distinguished by inexplicable optimism, did not take an umbrella with me that day. Well, at least it wasn't that far from my house.
I called the intercom. The continued beeps hinted to me that no one was in the apartment. But I had nowhere to hurry - a solid wall of rain would not let me go anywhere. I was already prepared to wait - usually such showers do not last longer than half an hour. Either strongly or for a long time. It is a universal law. Almost always works. However, my call was answered.
"Yes?"
"Hello, Ashley. It's me - I brought your papers from school".
"Oh, hi. Come on in".
The magnetic lock opened and I rushed up the stairs. It seemed to me that Ashley would stand at her door to quickly take the paper from my hands and hide in the apartment. However, the door was locked. I rang the bell. And then I realized why everything turned out that way - Ashley opened the door and met me in an impromptu short dress made from a bath towel. Enough to cover everything you need, but not enough to kill even the frailest imagination. And my imagination was quite tenacious - "wish to see her without this towel." The thought just flashed through my head like lightning. It definitely did, though it was not easy to notice.
"Thank you. Sorry it took a long time - I was in the shower, did not hear the intercom".
"Nothing, I already figured it up". I replied with the most stupid expression on my face that a person of my age can only give out.
