Jason's POV:
Life is sweet. Today is the first day of my college, well first day of study, last week was full of cultural events that was a showstopper of lot of cool young dudes showing off their hot young ladies or vice versa depending on which side you lean on. And which side do I lean on? Well last week I spent on my back thinking about all those gorgeous beauties getting their asses spanked and tits sucked dry by me, while jerking off of course.
And from today I can spend my days working my ass off to get awarded a degree with valedictorian, get a decent job in a FAANG company, work off my student debts or better yet, they get forgiven in a governmental policy, get a gorgeous wife with great tits and ass to fuck, get a dog, sky's the limit. At least that's the plan, you can only hope.
Anyway I'm the first one in the lecture hall, my first class is Contemporary English Lit. This subject is the least bad I could choose from the options I was given for additional subject in my course : BTech. Hons. in CS.
I can compute the values of complex hexadecimals, bit shift operations, intermediate differential equations, invert general tree data structure in my head; but this is something I don't want to learn, I'm too old for this shit.
Well It's a subject now so what can you do except ace it. Where there's a will there's way & I'm not gonna--
Holy Fucking shiiiiittt
Two young ladies entered the room, Saying two of them were hot, sexy and beautiful would a seriously huge understatement, they were swimsuit models with perfect hourglass figure, the painting of their faces would make millions, even if painted by a banal artist.
The way they were smiling while having an idle chat was making my heart beat like a mating ritual drum. One on the right had long light blonde hair, with perfect hourglass figure, dazzling smile, light blue eyes, face within golden ratio, with beautiful dimples and cleft chin. One on the left had long brunette - little blonde hairs, with bombshell hourglass figure, mischievous smile, chin which is a little bit cleft, shining black-grey sexy eyes that were stirring something wild within me.
As they approached me, I was doing my best to open my books or look at my messages or dismantle the pen in my hand 'cause I was sure the look I was giving them was something of a hungry predator but suddenly something snapped in my mind & I realized I was so way out of their league that I didn't even know what their league was. And if they are going to go around looking so devastatingly attractive I'm not going to look the other way.
Looking the other way & not appreciating their beauty would be the crime against humanity, so, I'm going to look and try not to do something to make them uncomfortable or get spooked.