Colin and Shona

Speaking of Spain, this next lass became drawn to on the next day. Okay, so she’s not Spanish, actually. She’s from Portugal. Yet, that lass is still hot. A little dramatic, but still hot. I heard that she’s been through thirteen boyfriends already.

Perfect opportunity for me.

I met her at end of my first week at the Academy. I was on my way back to my dorm after getting cigarettes when something caught my eye. A woman stood in the green looking up at the evening sky. She seemed to be looking for something. From behind, she looked rather tasty. Steep curves. Quite nice ass. The shorts that showed off her tan legs weren’t bad either. Her long brown ponytail sweeping her back finished her look. The more I looked at her, the more I began to wonder about her front. Please don’t be ugly. Please don’t be ugly. Please don’t be ugly!

Only one way to see.

I walked over to her, causally. I mean, she couldn’t be that bad, right? Maybe she’s really cute in the front. Now, I’m starting to sound shallow. She’s probably a nice woman no matter how she looks. No matter how she looks, I’ll just say hi to her since I went through all of the…

Suddenly, she turned and looked at me. I paused in such happy shock. Holy crap! This woman… Whoa! How does the Academy manage employ such beautiful women here? They just keep getting better and better each time I run into them. This women here… Oh man! Her face made me want to kiss it so badly. She blinked at me.

“Can I help you?” she asked. I shook my head and stood up straight.

“Hiya,” I said as I waved at her.

“Hi…” she mumbled.

“What are you doing out here?” I asked. This woman raised an eyebrow at me.

“I could ask you the same thing,” she said.

“You’re not from here, are you?”

“Don’t change the subject.”

I put up my hands. “Just asking.”

“No, I am not.”

“Okay, then where are you from?”

“Lisbon.”

“Lisbon?”

“That’s right.”

“Lisbon as in Lisbon, Portugal?”

“Yeah.”

“I see…”

“Now why are you out here?”

“Oh me? I just came from the store after I got this fags.” I showed her the pack of cigarettes as proof.

“Uh-huh.”

“Now what are you doing out here?”

The lass turned back to the sky. I jogged over to join her. “What are you looking at?” I asked. She only pointed upwards. My gaze followed her point.

“I’m looking for something,” she said.

“What?” I asked.

“I can’t quite name it yet,” she mumbled. As if under her spell, I started to look in the sky along with her. As the opportunity rose, I slowly slipped my hand towards hers and held on. She held my hand back.

“So, what is your name?” I asked.

“Shona,” she replied. “You’re… Colin, aren’t you?”

“How do you know me?” I asked.

“I’ve heard the stories about you all over campus,” Shona answered. I smiled a bit.

“Am I really that famous?” I asked.

“Yes, yes,” she said. “You really are.” Then, she kissed me on the cheek. I turned my head to her.

“What was that for?” I asked. Shona gave me a little shrug.

“Felt like it,” she said. I gave her my famous smile.

“Did you now?” I asked. She nuzzled up close to my ear.

“Take me somewhere,” she whispered. I looked at her with an eyebrow raised.

“Really now?” I asked. “Where?”

“Anyway!” Shona whispered loudly. I smiled at her.

“Good enough,” I said. I led this Portuguese lady down to the lake near my dorm. Why do these women just keep getting hotter and hotter? This can’t be a good thing. Not that I’m complaining or anything…