Bonnie was more than surprised when she received a small package at her dorm. It turned out to be an audiotape with the jazz song "Green Eyes" and several other oldies. A little note was attached from Hal. It simply read, "A little peace offering, Hal."

She unexpectedly ran into him shortly after cheerleader practice. She was hot and steamed up from the work out and she was panting a little when she caught up to Hal.

"Hey Hal thanks for the tape."

He turned to look at Bonnie. The busty brunette was mouth wateringly lovely. Her hair was in disarray but her tits were trying to emerge from her tight sweater and her legs were provocatively striking from below the short skirt. He replied, "It was the least I could do Bonnie."

She purred, "It was so romantic and so old fashioned. Do you really like my eyes?"

He grinned, "Of course I do. They're like deep sea green pools with mysterious depths and eddies. They're the lovely openings to your soul."

She looked at him with a strange expression on her face. "Say what? That is the most eloquent line I've ever heard. You must want to put me in the sack real bad to come up with a romantic metaphor like that."

He stared at her in mild disbelief and annoyance. Her voice was cool and analytical. "Do you have to be so clinical about it all?"

They were walking toward the sorority houses as they talked. She answered, "I just find it amusing to compare all the different methods men use to try to talk girls out of their pants that's all. I must admit you're more creative than most and you've certainly improved from your private eye performance last time. The Green Eyes tape was a nice touch."

He finally asked, "Bonnie I'd like to get to know you a lot better."

Bonnie hadn't had a good tumble in a long time. It wasn't that she didn't burn deep inside like any normal girl did. Bonnie was just particular. Hal was all right. He was clean cut, well-mannered and sharp. She figured what the hell. She would give the boy a cunt slamming break. "Hal let's go to my room and let's see what you've got in mind?"

They went to the rear of the building and quietly walked up to her room on the second floor. He made mental notes as to where it was. When they were in her room she commented, "They lock here at ten p.m. sharp."

Her tongue moved salaciously over her lips as she gave him the once over with her alert eyes. "Sssso Hal what do you have in mind? As if I didn't know."