Finally the unpacking was over with. My mother had tried to control herself while we moved my stuff into my new dorm room but eventually she had broken down and cried. My father and I just smiled and tried to convince her that everything would be fine. After all I was only a few hours from home. Everything would be okay; there was nothing to cry about. Finally she composed herself and hugged me one last time.
"Just be careful honey. I want you to take care of yourself out here." She had said.
"Mom I'll be fine." I replied. "Just don't worry. I'll call okay?"
"You'd better." She had given me another big hug and a kiss. "Have fun."
"Oh I bet he will." My father added, winking at me as he guided my mother towards the door. "Take care son. We're proud of you." He patted me on the shoulder and they left. I followed them out to the car and waved as they drove away.
I was lucky that I had gotten a single dorm room. I wasn't very good at making friends and I imagined that being confined with a roommate would have driven my to insanity. Being by myself would be great. That way I would have plenty of time to do my studies in peace and quiet.
I glanced down at my watch. It read 4:15. I decided to go for a walk through the campus, perhaps check out the library. I started off down the cement walkway towards the campus square. I was immediately amazed at how many sexy young girls I saw. It was late August and it was hot so most of them were wearing tight shorts and shirts that accentuated their full asses and ripe melons.
I was a virgin; in fact I had never really had a girlfriend even though I was by no means ugly. I have an older brother who told me that college was the place to find girls. By the looks of it I was starting to believe him.
A Frisbee came flying out of nowhere and hit me in the side of the head. It landed at my feet and I bent over to pick it up. When I looked up again there was a beautiful blond girl standing in front of me. She was about 5' 7" with sparkling blue eyes and wearing shorts and a white tank top. She had the nicest pair of tits I had ever seen, and I could see them pretty well since her shirt was almost see through. The sun shown behind her and for a moment she looked like an angel.
"I'm so sorry." She said. "I didn't mean to hit you like that."
All I could manage was, "No problem." I handed her back the Frisbee and she smiled.
"My name is Mandy." She extended her hand and I shook it. It was so smooth and my cock immediately began to stiffen. I couldn't help but envision that milky white hand sliding up and down my dick.
I guess I must have stood there for a good ten seconds just holding her hand and not saying a word because she finally said, "What's your name?"