How to Seduce a Nerdy Girl

Or Maybe She’s the One Seducing Me

I’ve got a crush on the nerdy girl and I can barely contain myself anymore. Tonight, the air between us is thick and warm, charged with the kind of anticipation that has goosebumps raising across your skin. We’re supposed to be reviewing organic chemistry, but I keep losing my train of thought whenever Chloe stretches, arching her back so the buttons of her Oxford shirt strain, one by one, to keep her breasts from spilling out. She doesn’t even flinch when she catches me staring. It just might be a long night…

It’s late. The library’s gone quiet except for the faint buzz of fluorescent lights and the clack of keys from some grad student in the next row. I wore my favorite shiny red heels, thankfully, I have many to choose from since I’m a total heel addict. I’m just in a trance. I’ve lost all sense of time, but maybe that’s okay. Maybe Chloe’s spell is working. A nerdy girl has her own special kind of charm and it must be what works on me.

Innocent Looking Bookworm?

At this point, this nerdy girl is all I am studying: the way she leans over the textbook, glossy hair grazing the page, the way she tilts her head, chewing the tip of her pen, a motion so slow and deliberate it could be a prelude to something obscene. Even though it’s nearly midnight, the library is still suffused with the antiseptic brightness of institutional lighting, a clinical counterpoint to the low, pulsing thrum inside me every time Chloe glances up from her notes and meets my gaze, just a beat too long. It’s the only thing keeping me in my seat, as I imagine kissing her cheek right beneath her glasses.

A hand, light and gentle, settles on my knee, hiking my skirt with the most innocent of gestures. “You’re distracted,” she murmurs, catching me somewhere between the next page and the intelligent retort I’m supposed to make. Her voice carries a suggestion of amusement, as if she’s been watching me and waiting for this very moment to see how I’d react.

I Have This Nerdy Girl Right Where I Want

I allow myself to gaze at her hand, and lightly trace her fingers with mine. Then I look right into her eyes through those thick-rimmed glasses.

“You’re distracting,” I say confidently.

I feel her fingers lace with mine. She looks right back at me and it’s like she can see right into me the way she can easily peer right through chemistry jargon to find truth that I can’t wrap my head around. I know this nerdy girl is perceptive. So when she blushes and bites her lip, it makes my stomach flip inside me. It feels like she is analyzing me and seeing every fantasy I’ve ever had of her.

She might be the resident nerdy girl and know all there is to know about how to balance a chemical formula, but I have my own skills, too. And I know I’m the expert in seduction here. I let my instincts take over, as I lean in to whisper against her neck, “Looks like you might be a bit distracted yourself.” I give her the lightest kiss, beneath her neck, so soft she is still wondering whether it really happened while I am standing and packing up our books. “Let’s go back to my place. I can give you something else to study for a while.”

This nerdy girl and I really did have a lot of fun that night. Would you like to hear all about it? Give the Goddess of phone sex a try some time for delicious stories just like this…

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