Day One (Incomplete)
	by Captain Atom

	"So, what do you think about sex?"
	Tom stared across the table at her; it was not quite the question
that he expected.

	It was the first day for moving into the dorm, and things were
rather deserted in the west wing of Parker house. Tom had arrived about
noon and had spent the next several hours unpacking his stuff and
getting his room organized. His roommate hadn't shown up yet, and the
only other guys on his hall that had shown up yet were going out to
dinner with their parents, so when six o'clock rolled around he figured
that he'd be going to dinner alone. But when he reached the stairwell to
go down to the cafeteria, he encountered a change of plans.
	"Hi there. Going down to eat?" The speaker was a tall thin girl with
long brown hair who introduced herself as Colleen. Along with her was
Kimberly, a long haired blond, slightly heavier but in all the right
places. They invited Tom to join them for dinner, and he of course
accepted.
	Walking to the cafeteria and during the meal, they exchanged all the
usual pleasantries. All three were freshmen, all from in state, and none
of them had decided what they were going to major in yet. Colleen and
Kim were next door neighbors, who lived in the women's hall on the other
side of the stairwell from where Tom lived.
	It was when Kim went to get some dessert that Colleen changed the
subject to an unexpected place.

	"So, what do you think about sex?" Colleen asked him from across the
table.
	"Sex?"
	"You know, sex, making love, doing the nasty, making like
rabbits..."
	"I get the picture. What about it?" Tom was starting to feel a
little uncomfortable, but Colleen didn't seem to be fazed at all.
	"Do you like it?"
	"Well, of course I do, but..."
	"Good, so do I." She looked up and saw that Kim was returning with a
slice of cherry pie. "Come by my room later this evening, and we can
continue this conversation."
	"Sure." At this point Tom didn't quite know what to think. Colleen
certainly was pretty, no doubt about that, but he hardly knew her.
Besides, he had no way of knowing exactly what it was that she had in
mind.

	After Kim had returned, Colleen completely dropped the subject and
the conversation again took a more mundane turn. After dinner they
parted company with the usual ŒNice to have met you. See you around'
type stuff.
	Tom went back to his room, hooked up his stereo and tried to find a
good radio station. But eventually his curiosity got the better of him
and he decided that he just had to go see exactly what Colleen had in
mind.
	Tom went down the hall until he found what he figured was her room,
the one with "Colleen and Lara" written on a silly construction paper
balloon on the door that the RA had put on all the doors in the hall.
When he knocked, Colleen answered and let him in.
	She was pretty much unpacked and had her side of the room situated;
the other bed and desk in the room were bare. They both just stared and
smiled at each other until Tom broke the silence. "So, where were we?"
	"Sex," she replied.
	"Ah yes. You asked me if I liked it, I said, 'Yes,' you said that
you did too, then Kim came back and you dropped the subject."
	"I didn't want to embarrass Kim."
	"But you weren't worried about embarrassing me?"
	Colleen had moved up close to him. Very close. She smelled very
nice. "No, I was feeling you out, so to speak." She put her hands up on
his shoulders and placed a soft, sensuous kiss on his lips. He was
feeling a bit bewildered, and she undoubtedly sensed it. "Is something
wrong?" she asked.
	"I'm not used to girls being so... forward."
	"That's all right, I'm not used to being so forward."
	She sat down on her bed and motioned for Tom to sit down next to
her. He did so and was rewarded with another kiss, this one longer and
deeper, their tongues dancing as their hands slowly began to explore
each other's bodies.
	Colleen put her hand between his legs and started to rub his crotch
through his jeans. Following her lead, he unbuttoned her blouse and
undid the front clasp on her bra. He folded one half of it back,
exposing her left breast, which he began to massage with his hand. With
his other hand he pushed her long hair aside, and then began to kiss and
nibble her neck as he played with her hardening nipple
