Simon's Secret - Return of the Virgins of Venus

 

28th May 2011

The girls all gathered in the small cinema club that was free most weekdays. The previous Saturday Avatar had played to a full house, next week it would be the turn of gorgeous George in The American to wow the undergraduates and post graduates alike. But tonight, it was a Monday night and the girls had as usual charmed the male member of the student body who was President of the college Film Club into letting them have the room gratis. Each and every time they flirted with him to relieve him of the key he fully expected to receive some kind of sexual favour in return but as usual this week he had once again been sorely disappointed. Each of the girls knew that at one point one of them would have to put up or shut up but he wasn't exactly cool, sexy, dangerous, charming or interesting which didn't really leave much to commend him unless you enjoyed discussions around modern European cinema – he would extol for hours on how Fermat's Room was far superior to the Saw series, how Girl with a Dragon Tattoo would be infinitely better than the Daniel Craig English/American remake and to make his point could easily finger the Russell Crowe version of Tell No One versus the French masterpiece. But unluckily for him none of the girls were at all interested in subtitled movies. Still, he didn't mind – after they had borrowed the key for the umpteenth time his curiosity had gotten the better of him and he had used his spare key and access to the office, which had a view of the screening room to take a look see at just what they were showing on his cinema screen.

Simon had been shocked and of course overjoyed when he saw what they were up to on screen as video after video was shown and then discussed and dissected then rated by the girls. To see these fellow undergraduates in flagrante delicto and sharing it so publicly, confidently was an immense turn on. He hadn't been laid throughout his entire three year course so he saw this as some sort of payback for the good karma he had generated – he was a nice guy, didn't harm the world so it was about time that he could get something back from this place where the women scorned him and the guys derided him.

To be continued.

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