The Best Laid Plans

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This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years and over.

This is all new to me, so I have no idea where to start. I guess the beginning is as good as any place. Of course I do not mean the very beginning, after all I do not remember anything before I was about three or four.

My name is Dora Walker. Currently I am 18 years old and at least passable in the looks department. My hair is a light brown, I am 5 ft. 4 in. tall, and I weigh in at just over 125 lbs. I do keep myself in shape by walking almost everywhere.

For as long as I can remember I have been a planner. I plan everything. Once I started school I planned my courses and schooling. I planned my extra curricular activities, the clubs I joined, and to some extent the friends I made all through school. And I mostly stayed away from boys. It is not that I dislike boys, on the contrary, I like them very much. But they are a huge distraction from my goals in life.

You see, I have wonderful parents. My mother is a high school mathematics teacher and my father is a computer scientist who works for a large computer manufacturer. They are both great parents and have provided me with everything I could want in life. My dad has been especially influential on me as he introduced me to computers. He gave me my first computer and kept it up to date over my elementary, middle, and high school years.

I am completely in love with computers. There is nothing which gives me more satisfaction than writing a useful program. Or a game. Or a database. Or a search algorithm. Well, you get the idea. I like everything about them. From the way you can control the machine itself to the way you can interface it to other objects like cameras, music, listening devices, video, and all means of other devices.

My dad was always encouraging me to stretch myself even more. By the time I graduated from high school I knew 12 different computer languages and had experience with Windows, Linux, and a few smaller platforms. I loved everything about them. And by my senior year I was planning my college education.

I applied to only three colleges. I figured my academics were good enough to get me into any of the three I applied and thus I would have a choice of where to go for the best education in computer science. Oh, I forgot to tell you that I did not apply to any colleges on either coast. I wanted something in the central US as I did not want to be that far from my parents (and their good advice). And close enough to go home between semesters. But I also wanted to be far enough away that I could spread my wings if I wanted.

I was accepted by all three colleges, but it was much harder to choose which one to attend than I thought it would be. All three were really attractive from an academics perspective and all three offered other incentives as well. It took me over a week and many conversations with my parent to make my choice. In the end the University of Texas won out. I just ignored the athletic programs at all the colleges and when I did that, UT was the obvious choice. Besides the excellent computer science program there were excellent housing choices, a first rate library, state of the art computers, and a really great faculty of teachers and professors.

During the summer between high school and college I made plans for my college career, with the help of my parents. They were more than generous by paying all my expenses and providing me spending money. Mom found a really nice apartment for me less than a mile from the computer engineering building. But while it was fairly close to the computer building it was even further away from where I would take my other required subjects like English, Math, and History. It would require that a bicycle be used to commute from my apartment to all of my classes (UT is unbelievably big and spread out). That would still keep me in shape while I concentrated on my academics. The down side is that, believe it or not, Austin can have cold weather in the winter. Not all the time, but enough to be annoying. And, of course, rain is always a problem. I would just have to put up with it.

At the beginning of August mom helped me move in to my apartment. It was just a little one bedroom affair with a small kitchen and a fair size bathroom. It was on the first floor so the bicycle was not a problem. Mom and I went shopping and furnished my future apartment with everything I needed for four years. Since the apartment had a nice size refrigerator we stocked it with food and filled the cabinets with other food plus dishes, glasses, silverware, and other utensils. Then we went shopping for outer ware for the year like a coat, some sweaters, a rain coat, a sun hat (needed in Texas), and sundry school accessories. Dad supplied my computers (yes, I would have more than one) and a little networking equipment. The apartment complex already had an Internet provider so I did not have to worry about that.

Mom left by the 15th of August and I was alone for the first time in my life. But that was beşiktaş escort not for long as classes started the next week with freshmen introductions. August is a hot month in Austin but the bicycle ride to and from UT was not as bad as I thought it would be, except for the traffic. It was necessary to be really careful as car drivers seem oblivious to cyclists in Austin. Luckily, I was not the only cyclist on the road so I guess it was not as bad as it could have been.

Classes actually started the week before Labor Day. One of my first computer science classes was an Introduction and Comparison of Computer Languages. I figured this would be an easy class for me but man was I wrong! During the semester I would learn four new computer languages that I had no experience with. This was not going to be a free ride class! Most of these were mainframe languages and that class of hardware does not just sit in someone’s bedroom.

But luck was with me as the professor paired me with another student. My partner was a freshman who actually had a little experience with two of the four languages I did not have experience with. His mother and father were both employed by a large airline as computer programmers so they had brought him up to speed on them. His name was Kelly and he was pretty handsome. If I had been in the market I would have scooped him up in a minute, but I was determined not to become involved and risk my academic career. I really wanted a degree in computer science and that came first.

But he was fun to look at.

Also, it turns out that was not the only class that we attended together. We also had the class Objects and Instances together. We were both at least somewhat familiar with that topic. That class did not pair students together but we still studied together. Needless to say, we started spending a lot of study time together, mostly either at the library or my apartment because he lived in dormitory housing.

We started meeting in the library at first as it was sort of central for both of us. After a few meetings, it turns out that we had a lot in common. We were both very set on getting our degrees and were planners. This aspect of our personalities turned out to have big consequences for both of us.

After about four weeks of studying together at the library, and sometimes my apartment, Kelly spoke up one evening. “I’m hungry, you want to get something to eat?”

“Sure. What are you hungry for?”

“There is a spot not far from here just off campus. They have decent food at fair prices. They also have a wide variety of offerings.”

“That sounds like a good place. Let’s pack up and go.”

We packed up our laptops and left the library. I had to pick up my bicycle as we left and walk it to our destination. But it was not that far.

The restaurant turned out to be pretty nice. Just across the street from the campus it really was close. It was a small place but had decent furniture and the staff was nice. Kelly ordered a small pizza and I ordered a sandwich and chips.

“So what do you think of professor Thomas?” Kelly asked.

Professor Thomas taught our Computer Languages course. “He seems knowledgeable about the topic. So far he has been pretty good about assignments and quizzes.”

“Yeah, I feel the same. How are you doing in your other classes?”

“Pretty good so far. But it is bound to get harder. I am spending a lot of time studying but it seems to be paying off.”

“Yeah, me too. But my social like seems to be taking a beating with all this study time. It is hard to meet people outside my classes.”

I smiled. “Not time to meet girls?”

He smiled back. “Or keep up a relationship. I always seem to find the time in high school. But the load seemed lighter then. Now I seem to barely have time to maintain any social life.”

“I can appreciate that, but only from an academic point of view. I never had much of a social life in high school. I was always too busy studying or playing with my computers. That is how I got to know my way around a keyboard. My dad introduced me to computers at an early age and I fell in love with them.”

“I have to admit that you seem very good. I don’t have quite the background you do but I get by. My dad and mom introduced me to computers. They even let me have some time on their company’s mainframe.”

“Yeah, I am kind of jealous of that. I never got any of that kind of experience. Just PCs and some mid-range experience.”

But for some strange reason, I wanted to hear more about his relationships with girls.

“It kept me pretty busy. No time for boys, which I regret some times. I think I might have missed out on some growing experiences.”

“I think you may have missed out, although it does not seem to have had a negative impact on you. I had three girlfriends in high school, only one of them was any where near serious. That was with Shirley. We were together about nine months and things got pretty hot beşyol escort near the end.”

“What caused it to end?”

“We both graduated and went to different colleges. But we were both realistic and knew the long-range implications were very negative. So we broke it off without a major complication, which I appreciated.”

“So you are now on the prowl for a new girl?”

“Yeah, I guess so. Without much luck.”

I thought about that for a minute and then blurted out “Well, if you need someone in a pinch, I guess I could volunteer to step in.”

I do not know why I said that. It just seemed to come out of nowhere. I guess my desperation was raising its ugly head.

Kelly raised his head and looked at me as if assessing me for the first time. Then he smiled. “Thank you, I might just take you up on that offer sometime.”

And that is how we started dating each other. At first it was just lunch or dinner, but soon it became more as we went out to some low key university events. Kelly was not much into sports so we never went to any of those events, but there was enough to occupy us. Of course, we kept up our study time together, but we began spending more of that time at my apartment for reasons that seemed logical at the time.

In late October we both had a really busy week. Both of us had three major tests that week and I had a paper for English due at the end of the week. By Friday we both needed a break. We decided to spend a quite evening at my apartment watching a movie. Kelly provided the movie and I provided the snacks. He arrived around 6:30 and I quickly put the snacks together.

The movie was an older sci-fi that was not that bad. Kelly claimed it was one of his favorites. We sat on the couch together and after a while we began to move closer together. Kelly put his arm around me for the first time and I snuggled closer. It was really nice to have physical contact with someone.

Kelly began to massage my shoulders. I had not realized just how tense I was. He worked my shoulders for a long time and then began to move down my back with his hands. After a while I felt like I was in heaven. No one had ever done that for me and it felt really good.

About that time the movie ended. I got up and turned off the TV. I felt like I needed to reciprocate somehow so on returning to the couch I told Kelly to lie on his stomach. I sat beside him and proceeded to massage his back just the way he had done mine. His muscles were just as tense as mine were so I went slowly and at times deeply. He moaned every once in a while as I kneaded his back. After a while I grew tired and I just lay beside him. Before I knew it I was fast asleep.

I awoke much later. Kelly was trying to turn over. I looked at my watch and it was after midnight.

“I guess you missed your dorm last call.”

“Yeah, I guess I did.”

“Come on, you can spend the night here.”

We both got up and went to my room. I pulled the cover back on the double bed, took my shoes off and plopped into the bed. Kelly did the same and we were both asleep before we even knew it.

I woke to a strange feeling. Something was pressing on my lips. I opened my eyes to find Kelly kissing me. While the feeling was strange, it was not unpleasant. Kelly looked into my eyes, broke the kiss, and said “Good morning, sleepy head.”

“Oh God, what time is it?”

“A little after eight.”

“I need to hit the bathroom.”

“Go ahead, I already made that trip.”

I got up and made the trip. It was only when I pulled my pants down at the toilet that I realized I was still wearing the clothes from yesterday. I did my business and then looked in the mirror. I looked like I felt. What a mess. I quickly brushed my hair and brushed my teeth. At least I looked almost presentable and maybe better than I felt.

Kelly was still in my room sitting on my bed.

“What’s for breakfast?” he said.

“Don’t speak to me about food just yet. I still need to wake up. Go make your own breakfast.”

“Okay, I will.”

Kelly got up and headed for the kitchen. After a minute I followed him. “The pans are under that cabinet.”

“Ah. What about a spatula?”

“In that drawer.”

He was trying to put a semblance of eggs and toast together. I just let him do what he wanted. In the meantime I got some juice from the fridge.

By the time he had sort of finished I was actually a little hungry. We sat down at my little table and started eating. I guess I was hungrier than I thought because it tasted pretty good.

“So what have you got planned for this weekend?” He asked.

“Nothing, absolutely nothing. I need time to regroup after this week.”

“I agree. You want to explore Austin with me?”

“That sounds nice. I could use a little time away from the campus.”

“The football team is away this weekend so downtown should not be too crowded. We could see 6th street and the capital. Maybe make a day of it downtown.”

“That beykent escort sounds good. I have not really seen much since I got here. But let me freshen up first.”

“Sure, no problem.”

It took me a little while to shower and get ready, but Kelly was patient.

“Okay. I’m ready.”

“Good, let’s leave your bike here and walk to the campus. I need to stop by my dorm to shower and change clothes as well.”

By the time we got to Kelly’s dorm it was almost 10:00. But he was quick about getting ready to go and before I knew it we were waiting on the bus to take us downtown. The weather was wonderful, we did not even need coats.

It turns out that downtown Austin is not as big as you might think, as long as you stay North of the lake. Crossing over to the South side is a whole other experience. But the North side is really great.

Sixth street is really great with all kinds of bars, restaurants, and small stores. We spent a lot of time just exploring all the stores. We had lunch at the Pecan Street Cafe, a great small restaurant, but a little expensive for two students. But I figured since this was the first expensive meal I had since I came to Austin, I could get by with it.

We visited the Texas Capital after lunch. It was smaller than it looked from the outside. Great history and the grounds were like a well maintained park. Later we explored around downtown a little more and then decided to head back to the campus.

Somewhere along the way I found myself holding Kelly’s hand. It seemed the natural thing to do and I felt really comfortable doing it. We held each others hand as we walked across campus to my apartment. When we got there we both collapsed on the couch.

“Wow, I’m really tired.” I said.

“Me, too. I haven’t walked that far in a long time. You want anything to eat?”

“No, not at the moment.”

I leaned against him and he leaned against the end of the couch. We both sort of dozed for a while.

I woke up first. Kelly was still dozing. “Hey, sleepy head. Wake up.”

“Hi, Dora.”

“Are you going back to the dorm tonight?”

“Not unless you want me to.”

“Hummm, it’s okay if you stay the night again. But we should talk about it first.”

“What do you want to know?”

“Our relationship seems to be evolving. I guess I am not sure where we are going together, that is, if we are together?”

“That’s a good question. I guess I am not sure either. But I also believe you are correct. We do seem to be evolving into a deeper relationship. But, I like it. Just as I like you.”

“I like you, too. But I am not sure I can take a deep relationship and school at the same time. But I certainly would like to try.”

“I feel the same. So lets just take it as it comes and see where it goes.”

“Thanks, Kelly. I just don’t want to feel I am being rushed into anything. And I like being with you, so stay the night if you want.”

We spent the evening just lounging around. I have a small fiction library and we both read a little while before dinner. I fixed some light finger food and we both snacked and read again. By nine o’clock I was really sleepy and I could tell Kelly was feeling the same.

“You ready to go to bed?” I asked.

“Yeah. How do you want to work this. I can sleep on the couch if you want.”

“You slept in my bed last night. I don’t see what makes tonight any different.”

“I just did not want to push you.”

“Don’t worry, I will let you know if you do.”

I went towards the bathroom to get ready. Kelly followed by going into my bedroom. I performed my ritual preparations for bed and then entered the bedroom. Kelly was on the bed and exchanged places with me for the bathroom. I had changed into a t-shirt and shorts. I usually just bed down in my underwear but I figured that would not be appropriate for tonight.

By the time Kelly returned I was already in bed. He had stripped down to just his underwear. He climbed into the other side of the bed after turning out the lights. He was close enough I could feel the heat from his body. It felt good to have him close by.

I was asleep before I knew it. I must have been really tired.

The next morning I woke wrapped in Kelly’s arms, and I was glad I was. It had turned much colder over night. I could hear the wind blowing outside and the apartment was cooler. Then I remembered I had turned off the heat a few days ago due to the false summer we were having. Now the Texas weather had changed suddenly and I was caught unprepared because I had not bothered reading the weather forecast. But at least I had some nice body heat to warm me up.

I just wanted to lay there in Kelly’s arms. It was really nice. I felt safe and warm. I also felt something else, what I suspected was a hard penis pressing against my butt. I knew this was what the boys called “morning wood”. But I also was somewhat fascinated about it, having no experience with a penis. The longer I thought about it, the hornier I got.

I considered masturbating right then and there, but it would be embarrassing if Kelly woke up. So I just lay there waiting for Kelly to wake up. But after a while, my bladder became insistent. I got up as quietly as I could and went to the bathroom. I quickly relieved myself, turned the heat back on, and then gently rejoined Kelly in bed so I could warm back up.

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