He opened the door ever so quietly, planning to wake her in surprise. However, what the open door revealed, not only caught him off guard but completely turned the tables. The expression of anticipation along with his composure completely deserting his entire body and being replaced by the most eminent mix of shock and desire. She was sleeping, as her room-mates had told him, but what they did not warn him about or what he did not expect, although she unveiled this minor detail before, was the fact that she would be asleep, half naked. He should have known better. But still he fell into a trance. She was hot. He had known she possessed the body of a goddess, for he had seen it before, even touch it; and even if he expected it to have changed over the years, nothing like what he had before him had ever crossed his mind. She was a slight bit thicker, therefor gained more defined curves. Lying on her back, she allowed him the tantalizing view of a practically naked back leading right down to her thin waist line then to her sumptuous behind and ending with a pair of long slender legs. He marveled at all of this for some while before a voice from behind the door interrupted his reveries. It was one of the room mates asking if everything was okay. He quickly cleared his thoughts and reassured her. This little interference brought him back to reality some how, because when his eyes turned back to the sleeping beauty before him, he had achieved some control over his feelings and was now walking towards the bed where she slept. His self-control, however, proved to be not one he could count on, for with each step he took, the closer he was to realising how powerful his attraction to her really was. With effort he arrived at her side and just then she stirred and he froze.

 
      He wanted to, needed to reach out and touch her. She was still asleep, but this time her face and the rest of her front was facing him. He could see right through the thin fabric that barely covered her breast; and what's more her shorts were unzipped, revealing her white cotton panties. How could any man make his way out of such a situation without first hurting himself? He must have made a sound unconsciously, for to his surprise, as his eyes returned to hers, she was staring right at him. Eyes still dreary with sleep but wide awake with shock and embarrassment. Never the less, she moved quickly, so much so that he never saw nor felt the blow across his face. 

           
                                                            A FRANCHIZZ ORIGINAL!