Britta's first few days of school had gone fine. The professors usually let them out of class early after giving them the syllabus and going over what would be expected from them and what they would be covering that semester. She already had a paper to write, but she was yearning for a little sun and outdoor time. After her morning class let out, she dumped her stuff at her apartment and took to the trails. She wore a pair of very short shorts under a billowy shirt that went nearly to the hem of her shorts, but which hugged her breasts and left her shoulders naked. The combination of greens, dark green for the shorts and a pale olive green for her top, set off her greenish hazel eyes.
Once she got closer to one of her favorite spots, she paused to slip off her slip-on tennis shoes and carry them dangling from her fingers. Her hair was left loose and wild, curling around her shoulders and face. In the distance she could see someone sitting on the bank of the pond, feet dangling in the water. She smiled slightly to see that it was a young man. From a distance, he was cute, but as she grew closer he was even more so. And as a faint breeze drew his scent toward her she felt the familiar tingle in her gut that told him he was a virgin. Him a virgin? she asked herself in disbelief. Huh. Well, anything was possible, she supposed.
"Careful, there are some fish in there that will nibble at your tantalizing toes." She smiled and set her shoes on a rock nearby. She then sat down next to him, uninvited. "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" She let her own feet slide into the cool water. It lapped just around the bottom of her knees and she leaned back on her hands, exposing a good length of thigh and her throat as she tipped her head back, her long brown hair brushing the tops of the grasses that grew up around the bank. "Mmmm, the sun feels good, doesn't it?"