The hottest girl on campus wasn’t a girl.

I mean, she was definitely female. But she was no girl. She was a woman.

Her name was Janice, and I had a case of the hots for her that wouldn’t quit. I thought about her all day, and at night she starred in my dreams. She was well-built and attractive, and something about her just sent my balls humming.

I’d asked around. After her divorce she had gone back to school to become a nurse.  She was 45 years old. So I wasn’t even half her age!

For a long while, I tried to work up the nerve to approach her. I was confident talking to girls my age around school, but something about Janice made me tongue-tied.

Not to sound like a stalker… I’d noticed she went running every morning. I decided I’d do the same, so... Read More