Several times the dull young men her parents picked out for Angela proved to a little more enterprising than expected and made fumbling passes, attempting to fondle her budding young breasts or sliding inexperienced hands up under her dress. It was less a knowledge of what the boys were trying to do than an automatic revulsion to their strained panting and lust-filled expressions that caused the young girl to fend them off.

The big change came though, when Angela went to college. There was no college near her home town, so she was sent off to a large university upstate, one of the best, armed with her parents' blessings and warnings to shun evil ways. By this time she was in the full bloom of her young beauty, a dream vision to the horny young men on campus. They all went after her in a rush, and the first year was one of confusion and near terror for the inexperienced young girl.

For two or three years Angela had lived in horror of someday some man putting his… thing… up there, ever since one of her more precocious girl friends had told the young innocent the facts of life, taking childish delight in frightening Angela as much as possible. But now, for the first time, the budding beauty found herself occasionally thinking that might not be a bad idea. Strange tingling yearnings inside her heretofore ignored inner passage demanded some kind of attention.

Perhaps the confused young woman might have fallen victim to one of the hungry predatory young male students if she hadn't had another very important line of defense – the sanctity of her virginity! Time and time again Angela saved herself by desperately clinging to the idea that she must have this precious flower to offer the man she would eventually marry.