Emily Carter, a young woman, 19 years old and stood tall at about 5 feet 9 inches. Her build was athletic and fit, showing strength from a healthy, active lifestyle. Her physique was toned, with visible muscle definition, especially in her arms and legs, hinting at regular exercise or sports. Emily thought her ass was too big, but for many it was one of her sexiest features being a full round heart-shaped ass that was very firm from her squats and lunges in the gym, and it suited her tall stature. She had small but very perky 34B breasts with quite large nipples. Her posture was straight, confident, and relaxed, giving her a poised, self-assured presence.
She had hazel eyes that shifted between green, brown, and a touch of amber in different light. Her eyes were bright and expressive, often appearing lively and full of energy. When she looked at someone, her gaze was both warm and curious, adding to her engaging, friendly appearance.
Her hair was a rich shade of brown, the tone sometimes appearing lighter or darker depending on the light. Her hair was long and straight, that when she wore it down framed her face in a soft way. But most of the time she liked to wear it in a ponytail usually under a cap. Her skin was healthy and clear, with a hint of natural warmth or tan, suggesting she spent some time outdoors.
The combination of her athletic build, tall frame, and vibrant appearance gave her a striking presence. She had an easy-going smile that matched her active, energetic style, making her seem approachable and full of life.
Emily was studying Criminology at Southampton University, and she lived a focused and active lifestyle. She was a bit shy, preferring to keep to herself or be around a few close friends rather than big crowds. Although she may have seemed reserved at first, she had a warm and friendly personality that shone through once she felt comfortable with someone. She’d only had one boyfriend so far, which might have been because she was selective and careful when it came to relationships. Emily valued genuine connections over fleeting attention, so she was happy taking her time with dating.
Emily was passionate about studying criminology, which kept her busy with classes, assignments, and projects. She found her studies exciting and meaningful, as she had always been interested in understanding human behaviour and the justice system. She often spent time in the library, taking detailed notes and reading case studies. Emily was hardworking and dedicated to her goals, and she hoped that her studies would lead her to a fulfilling career, possibly in criminal justice or psychology. Although criminology could be challenging, she enjoyed the mental challenge and was drawn to topics about why people behaved the way they did.
Outside of her studies, Emily made time to stay active. She enjoyed going to the gym regularly and had made fitness a big part of her routine. Working out helped her manage stress and stay focused, and she felt stronger and more confident because of it. She enjoyed strength training and cardio, often mixing up her workouts to stay motivated. Sometimes, she went to the gym with a friend, but she also liked working out alone with her headphones on, focused on her goals. Exercise had become more than just a hobby for her–it was something that boosted her mood and kept her feeling strong.
Although she was busy with school and the gym, Emily still found time for hobbies that allowed her to relax. She liked reading, especially mystery novels, as they fuelled her curiosity about human behaviour. She also enjoyed watching true crime documentaries, which overlapped with her criminology studies and kept her learning even outside of class. On weekends, Emily might meet up with a couple of friends for a quiet coffee or go for a walk-in a nearby park, where she could recharge in nature.
Her lifestyle was balanced but simple, focused on her goals and well-being. Emily wasn’t one to go out partying or to large social events often. Instead, she valued her quiet time and a good night’s sleep, preferring to wake up early and get a productive start to her day. Although she might have seemed shy, she was comfortable in her own space and found joy in working toward her goals without needing a lot of attention or excitement.
This Saturday night was going to take her out of her comfort zone, but she really didn’t have any idea just how far. Her two best friends, Lottie and Florence had set up a poker evening with another couple that she didn’t know so well and a guy that they wanted to set her up with. Emily had met this guy a couple of times as he was a good friend of Lottie’s boyfriend, and she had thought he was quite attractive, but Emily was not good at dating.
Emily’s first boyfriend, a guy on her course that she dated in her first year, had been a complete flop sexually. He had been a virgin like her, and she’d found the sex totally unsatisfying, with him poking his average size dick at and into the little opening of her vagina. A few times they had tried again, and the same thing had happened, he would generally cum poking away at her pussy without ever really getting inside and leaving her totally unfulfilled sexually. They had split up when she had caught him snogging another girl on a night out with friends.
So, on Saturday evening she was supposed to make polite conversation with a guy that she didn’t know that well and she was expecting to ask her out. All that made her very self-conscious. She planned to skip lectures this Friday afternoon and pick a new outfit but had to do this on her tight student budget.
That Friday Emily went into the town centre and did several hours choosing a nice outfit for the following evening. She ended up with e nice knee length French blue summer dress. It came with a little matching jacket and was slightly above the budget she wanted to spend but ended up putting it on her credit card.
On Saturday evening after a long hot bath, checking that she was nicely shaved, including downstairs. Which she thought was unnecessary as there was no way she would be getting naked with anyone but felt; just in case.
Then it was the next difficult decisions, which underwear to wear. Must be matching. She ended up with a nice little pale blue bra that pushed her perky 34B breasts together and gave her a nice cleavage to show off in the dress. A matching pair of skimpy Brazilian style panties that did show of her full round ass. Looking at herself in the full-length mirror on her bedroom wall, standing in her sexy underwear, she turned and look at the rear view, “Fuck, I’ve got such a fat ass,” She thought. In actual fact she has a lovely full firm heart-shaped ass, but what young woman doesn’t think their ass is too big?
The invite at her friends for this evening’s poker, she’d been told to arrive promptly at eight. So, she felt she couldn’t push it out to beyond eight thirty when she buzzed the flat number down at the building’s front door. Of course, she was last but one to arrive, to her annoyance the guy she was being set up with still hadn’t turned up. Lottie had offered her a drink and she was now sitting at the big dining table with the others all sipping their drinks.
Her two friend’s Lottie and Florence. Lottie was a sweet small blonde girl, but with big breasts; 38DD. And what made her big boobs stand out was she was otherwise quite petite with a very slim tight figure. Florence was the opposite, a brunette, about five foot eight, with a. vey curvy figure, 34C lovely full breasts, and a nice round full heart-shaped ass and long toned legs.
The couple she had never met before were made up of a very pretty blonde young woman, Amerly, who was a junior lecturer at their uni and her fiance, Peter, who was a few years older, Emily reckoned maybe 30, so by far the oldest there and he worked in sales and played rugby. Which made sense as he was about five foot ten with very broad shoulders.
Lottie’s boyfriend, George, a posh, nerdy type, quite skinny but nearly six foot tall with handsome face and shaggy blonde hair. Probably the kind of chap you’d expect to see at Oxford or Cambridge but was in his third year studying law at Southampton as he just hadn’t got the grades to go to Oxford or Cambridge, but was good enough to get into the Russell group and he’d been offered a place at Southampton.
Florence’s boyfriend, Mike, was totally different, a rugged six-foot, lean build but with muscle, almost black hair, always unshaven, studying philosophy because he had no idea what he wanted to do in life. He was also in his third year but had taken two gap years so was older than the other students, at 25 years of age.
Ten minutes later the front doorbell went and a few minutes later Lottie was welcoming Emily’s ‘date’ for the evening, Freddie; 5’10” with a slim build and an easy-going posture. He had short brown hair that was often a little messy, as if he didn’t spend much time styling it. His eyes were a soft brown and he wore glasses that added to his slightly geeky vibe, and they suited him well, making him look smart and thoughtful. Freddie’s outfit consisted of graphic T-shirt, with quirky design, paired with jeans and sneakers. He had a relaxed and practical sense of style that matched his personality.
After completing all the introductions and ensuring all drinks were topped up Lottie’s boyfriend insisted that they settle down, agree initial buy-ins, which they all agreed to be a tenner and only two more buy-ins for the whole evening, and then start playing.
For the next two hours all played and chatted. It was quite relaxing for Emily, as she could focus on the game, make small talk with the other guests including Freddie without feeling any pressure as the game was a pleasant distraction.