University – The Top 3 Hottest Girls on my course Part 1 – ‘Sophie’

We all remember the hottest girls in class, this is how I met mine at University 6 years ago on my photography course…

We had all been meeting new people and becoming acquainted with members of our class, going out every night for fresher’s week, so I had a pretty good idea of which girls on my course would be the top 3 on my list, one of which was a girl named Sophie. Sophie was a good laugh to go drinking with and hang around with at uni. She was fairly short with the most amazing strawberry-blonde curly hair, cute freckles on her cheeks and shoulders, and surprising large breasts for her petite size 8 frame. She never had any cleavage exposed, so it was even more intriguing to keep guessing what they would look like in all their glory. She was always up for a good time, but very intelligent and artistic at the same time, discussing what projects at uni we were looking forward to and what ideas we had so far.

On our second week, after a gruelling day recovering from the night before, a few of us from the same floor in halls reacquainted ourselves with the familiar taste of beer in the student bar. We knew it was going to be busy as Wednesday was student night in town, for a few in the closest bar possible to set us up for the rest of the nights shenanigans would be a good start. As I opened the door to the bar, then energy in there was great, everyone was in a good party mood, dressed up girls flirting all around. Happy days, I thought to myself! Finally after getting served the sweet nectar pint, I looked around for somewhere to stand to chat. Waving at me in a very merry way was Sophie, gesturing frantically at me to come on over. Happily I accepted invitation and found myself in her presence, very excited about the way she was looking. It was the first time I had seen her wearing something a little more revealing, and man did she look hot! She had on a pair of tight little shorts exposing her bare legs and totally punked this out by we Top half of her body sported a checked shirt, which was far too small for her to do up the buttons over her huge breasts that were wrapped up nicely in a bikini top. When I took a sip of my beer, every time I would have a cheeky glance down her opened shirt, and getting the angle where I could briefly glimpse at her cheeky nipple poking up from under her bikini. After an hour, I noticed Sophie was becoming more and more flirty with me as she kept topping herself up with JD and cola, and found myself glancing down her top for two long at times that I’m sure she caught me doing it a few times.

People in our group had drifted off conversations with other people leaving Sophie and I talking on our own.