Introduction to Judy - the craziest of them all

"That's so obvious," a female voice said in what could only sound as contempt.

My buddies and I were suddenly quiet. We all turned our head to this snooty little girl sitting on the right-most edge of the class. The apparent disdain on her face made me feel stupid.

"Excuse me?" the professor asked. "Do you already know the answer?"

I saw the change in her as she noticed everybody in the class looking at her. As if she had suddenly realized she spoke aloud. She straightened in her seat, and it was obvious how self conscious she felt. I never saw a person showing emotions so clearly. She just couldn't hide them. If it was the contempt, or how timid she became.

"Well, yeah," she said, becoming aware also she was the only who was even listening.

My buddies snickered and I had a smirk on my face. We had to keep appearances. This was engineering and no girl of the five in class was going to make us feel stupid. But I did.

"Why don't you come to the board and show us," the prof said. "What is your name?"

"Ehhh," she said. "Judy." She slowly got up.

It was almost painful to watch. I thought she was going to fall as she walked to the board. But I also noticed I held my breath as I followed her with my eyes, checking her out. Yes, she was petite, but despite being skinny, she had the curves I like. I could see through her plain jeans and T her hips, ass and legs and they were shapely. Her breasts were as small as she, which gave her that boyish look some men go for. I was never one of them. Until that day. Seriously, if it wasn't for her long, long hair, there would be little evidence of her womanhood given how skinny she was.

She was so nervous, so self conscious, so aware of herself -- and of us mocking her somewhat -- that her hand shook as she wrote the answer on the board. Everybody could see that and slowly the class quieted. It was unnerving to watch how agitated she was. She seemed in distress.

"Well done," the prof said when she was done. She smiled quickly and started walking back to her seat. I don't know how or why, but suddenly the whole class of over 90% males started clapping. Judy blushed, but she smiled. She stood near her seat, flapping a hand in front of her face as if to cool it down. She then bowed to the class and sat back down.

Well, how could I resist? A bod and a brain. Even then I knew brains attracted me.

When class was dismissed I rushed over. I'm not even sure how I had the nerves. Maybe because she herself looked so anxious all the time.

"Judy," I called to her as I approached. She was packing her bag.

She lifted her head, but I didn't give her enough time to respond. "I'm Ethan. You think you could help me with the homework?"

She smiled. "Of course."

I only later realized that as small as she was, her heart was very large. I didn't really need help, but it was a good place to start. Better than to ask someone out on a date immediately.

We agreed to meet in the library, but the evening ended somewhere else, which will be a post for another time.

[Note: I know this blog is supposed to be all erotica stories, but I felt it important that you get to know Judy a little bit before I get to the real stuff.]