Prologue: I thought it would be interesting to try and retell a very memorable sexual event that happened in my college years. The events described in this story are, for the most part, true; I cannot remember the precise dialogue used (which occurred six years ago), and may have sensationalized some details, but other than these inconsistencies have tried to recreate it as truthfully as possible. I hope the reader enjoys this account of my past as much as I enjoyed recounting the experience.

I was enrolled at Stanford my junior year, attending a class on C++, when I first had the pleasure of beholding a very beautiful woman. Since I can remember, I've had a complex about talking to women, probably due to my fear of rejection due to my appearance -- I've never percieved myself as handsome or in-style, and I've never wanted to be seen that way.

Due to my shyness, I avoided talking to the girl, but would slyly follow her around campus, trying to glean as much informat...

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