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I was a sophomore engineering student at an Ivy League college, living in a coveted dorm located in Collegetown. I had not had a steady girlfriend since freshman year, and got by on the occasional drunken hook-up. One night I was studying (for an engineering calc final) in the common area of the dorm (located on the ground floor). There were a number of us studying in the common area, but as the hours passed, the crowd grew thinner. Eventually, me and a girl from my floor, Debbie, were the only ones left. It was about 2 a.m. I was casually acquainted with Debbie (enough to know that she had a boyfriend). Debbie was about 5'9", with short, curly blonde hair and blue eyes (very New England-y, J. Crew looking). We ended up sharing some coffee she had brought down with her and talking for about two hours. At about 4 a.m. (when the mind really starts getting hazy), we ended up in her room, where she proceeded to strip for me, and ended with a great blowjob (during which she complimented my assets glowingly). I fell asleep in her bed for a while, but awoke to find her in a robe, fresh from the shower. We parted ways. I called Debbie to invite her to a party my housemates and I threw the following year, but she declined. I had to retake the calc class.

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