Thread: Culture Clash (DaddyIsHere and TerraFirma)

It was done. I was no longer a virgin. Neither was Ambreen. We had taken each others' cherries. I was on cloud nine. I could have stayed in all day, but as Ambreen laid there, her face on the mattress, her ass still high in the air, she happened to look over at the clock. 850. Oh! she cried. What? What is it? Darn it, max. I've got a nine o'clock. I had to suppress a chuckle. Here was the girl who had just asked me to se me like your horny little fucktoy and she was back to 'darn it'. Blow it off, I said. Let's just skip classes for the whole and stay in here. I can't do that, she said. She hopped up and grabbed the towel to clean herself as well as she could. Come on Max, she pouted. 'Clean off my back. I did as she ordered. She picked up her clothes and saw that her shorts were still well soaked and also bore a bit of splooge from her first blowjob. Max! she said. Sweatpants, T-Shirt, now! She quickly took the items I gave her and pulled the draw string of the sweats tight. I have to confess, there is nothing hotter than seeing a girl wearing your clothes, and god did she look good. I planned on seeing her back to her room. I opened the door and we both suddenly just stopped. There were people there. Lots of people. Evidently, we had been really, really loud. Just about every door in the hall was open with someone standing in it. Guys. Guys with their girlfriends. Even some girls from the East side of the floor where Ambreen's room was were there. She just looked down to the floor and covered her face with her hands and started walking. I followed behind her. You want to talk walk of shame? Usually it is after a drunken night. Ambreen was having to do it in her own dorm at 9 in the morning. Then started the slow clap. Yeah baby! Yeah! cried one of the guys and everyone started cheering. I tried catching up to her, but she just pushed me aside. Just go, Max, she whispered. I'll talk to you later. So, I don't know if you've seen the movie '500 Days of Summer' but it is particularly apt in this scenario. There's a point where the guy has slept with the girl and he goes around high fiving everyone to the song 'You Make My Dreams Come True'. In my defense, I did not high five any of the guys who wanted to as I walked back to my room - but that's how I felt for the rest of the day. I was practically floating through the world. Speaking of that movie... then came the let-down. I had some afternoon classes and then I practically ran back to the dorm, wanting to see Ambreen. I knocked on her door and she opened it, looking very, studious, you might say. Hair up in a bun, kind of frumpy... but I didn't care. I just pulled her to me and kissed her. Nothing. Her lips didn't move. It was that goodnight kiss after a date that didn't go well and the girl is just wanting to get into her house. I knew something was wrong. Umm, what's up? I said. I can't remember the exact words she said. 'Focus on college'. 'Today was fun' and then 'still friends'. 'What the fuck?' was the phrase that kept rolling around in my head. It was like a sock in the gut. I just walked back to my room totally deflated. Then, I got pissed off. I didn't know what sort of defense mechanism had kicked in with her, but I didn't like it. For the past couple of months, we'd been meeting for dinner at 530 sharp, without fail. Well, that day I got there and she was waiting. I gave her a half-hearted smile and then we went through the food line. When we got to the end, I said, You know, I'm going to eat with Colleen today. I walked away. Colleen was a Sophomore who I had been ogling and Ambreen and I had actually talked about. Blonde, athletic but curvy, but smart. I hadn't had the guts to approach her more than a simple hello, but something about no longer being a virgin and the anger Ambreen really stirred something in me. I went over and asked if I could sit with Colleen, who was sitting alone and reading. She said 'sure' and we ate and started talking. When we were about ready to go, I just looked at her and said, You know Colleen, we should do something sometime. Oh, she said. Sure. Do you want to hang out this weekend? No, I said. How about now. How about we go back to your room and get naked and see where things go from there? She was stunned a bit, but then a slow spread across her face. I like it, she said. The direct approach. Alright then, Mr. Frisky Freshman. Come on. We dropped off our trays and started to leave. We had to walk right past Ambreen. I intentionally took Colleen's hand in mine, smiled at her, and led her right past Ambreen's table. I didn't even bother looking back to see her reaction.