I hadn't dated at all during high school. Not because I didn't want to, but simply because no one asked. At 18 I had never even been kissed, and it goes without saying that I was still a virgin. All summer, as I fantasized about what my new, independent life would be like, I'd worried that I just didn't have it in me to be sexy and flirtatious. I'd never had any practice, and I just didn't know how. Oh, but I wanted it. I was tired of being the smart one. I wanted guys to stop asking for my notes and start staring at my body. I wanted to wear skirts so short that I had to sit with my legs closed, and then open them anyway. I wanted to touch and taste and lick and suck. And lucky for me, I'd found some friends who wanted all of that, too. "Cherry Popping Co-eds is a standalone short story that involves hot MFF action, first times, hardcore explicit scenes, and plenty of cherry popping goodness.