This hard bodyw was running through the clearing in just her short shorts and skimpy mesh bra

I started reading your hook-up stories on this site and I must say that none of them can rival an experience I had in my junior year at AU.

It was the last week of school; the weather was finally warming up, finals were over for most people, many kids had already left for home, and those remaining on campus were looking for one last “great experience” to close out the year. It was a sunny and warm Thursday, and I had just completed my last exam late that afternoon. The plan was to leave for home the next day. As I was walking back to my off-campus apartment, I ran into Tammy, a girl I had previously met through friends and partied with once or twice.

Tammy was a bit mysterious. Though undeniably hot, she was not known to hook up. She loved to party and have fun, but she always seemed a little aloof and left with girlfriends or by herself. The girls she hung out with said she had a boyfriend at home, but none had ever met the guy and some thought he didn’t exist. There were suspicions that she only dated older guys.

As I said Tammy is hot--about 5’5’’ with silky chestnut hair down to her shoulders. Her features were stunning: deep-set dark eyes, a perfect nose, high cheekbones and full, kind of pouty lips. Her olive-colored skin was smooth and flawless. Tammy had a tight body – long legs and a perfect ass. She had the rare combination of a thin, tight waist and large breasts without an ounce of sag in them. On this day, she was wearing short shorts and a half-shirt, which accentuated her beautiful, upturned breasts and prominent nipples.

I’m getting fired up just writing about Tammy, because of what happened that day. Before that day, however, I have to tell you that I would never have believed I had a shot with her--she seemed so unattainable that I had only made self-conscious small talk with her at parties, and had never dreamed of trying to ask her out or hook up with her. They say that beautiful girls are sometimes left alone because guys are so intimidated by them…

Anyway, when I saw Tammy on the edge of campus that day, we stopped and talked. I started some inane banter, asking her about her plans for the summer, etc. She didn’t really respond to my questions, though, instead seeming kind of distracted and looking a little dreamy. She smiled and looked up at the sky, and told me how much she loved the warm weather and sunshine. She said the sun put her in a great mood and – here’s the first kicker – she said it also made her “really hot.”

Tammy now had my full attention and, when she asked me to walk around campus with her, I could hardly refuse. We walked through campus and toward the back of the south quad. As we walked, Tammy kept laughing as we made funny comments about people and things that had happened during the year. At one point, she grabbed my hand and walked closer to me, acting as if this was an ordinary thing. She was obviously in a “frisky” mood, and I was happy to go along for the ride.

At the edge of the south quad, there is a small set of woods with a clearing in the middle. People use the secluded area for picnics, dorm parties, etc. When Tammy and I got close to the woods, she suddenly let go of my hand and started running into the woods, laughing. Being dumbfounded but not necessarily dumb, I ran after her.

Since most of campus had left or was preparing to leave, the area was deserted. With Tammy about 50 yards in front of me, we ran into the clearing. I could hear her laughing as, to my IMMENSE pleasure; I saw her taking off her shirt. What a beautiful sight, seeing this 20-year-old hard body running through the clearing in her short shorts and skimpy mesh bra, which was doing all it could to contain Tammy’s fantastic, bulging breasts. I immediately dropped my backpack and ran full-tilt to Tammy, grabbed her in my arms and turned her around.

We kissed long and hard, with our tongues lapping in and out of our hungry mouths.

Tammy wiggled out of my arms, laughed and ran to the back of the clearing, where there was some taller grass. Although I was having a little trouble running at this point, I managed to catch her again, and kind of fell with her down into the longer grass. We kissed again, as I unhooked her bra and let loose her magnificent mammaries. As I was doing this, Tammy wasted no time in shimmying out of her shorts and panties, and I wasted no time taking off my shorts.

I could barely contain myself as I saw this beautiful creature lying naked in the warm sun. Her body was even more perfect than I had imagined, and I remember being convinced that I had to be dreaming. My aching erection, however, convinced me I was awake, and I hungrily went down on her. Tammy moaned and writhed in the grass, her hips pushing up higher and higher as my tongue worked into her.

After several minutes of this ecstasy, Tammy let out a muffled scream. She then returned the favor on me, sucking my member hard and fast, and swallowing every drop.

After a few minutes of kissing and caressing her luscious chest, erect nipples and silky smooth body, I was back at attention and ready for more. And she was more than willing to take me right there, and we had slow, rhythmic, deep sex for a long time, as we kissed passionately and sweated softly together in the afternoon sun. We came together and then lay spent in the grass for a while, kissing softly and catching our breath.

As I write about this experience now, it seems like a happy dream in my memory. That this actually happened still amazes me. Back at school the next year, I went back to my old relationship with Tammy – seeing her out with friends now and again and partying with her in our groups. She went back to her aloof ways, and always shut me down (though in a nice way) when I made references to repeating our escapade of the spring of 1994. Her smile and the sparkle in her eyes, though, reminded us both of that happy afternoon.

I’m married now, but always think of Tammy on the first warm days of Spring.