Getting a feel of the new RA
From Torg Adventure
Bryan eyed up the redheaded beauty before him and even there in her jeans and sweat shirt, she was unbelievably sexy. Her scent was intoxicating and more; it was like a drug, and he felt his feet closing the distance to her before he even registered that he wanted to consciously take that first step. His experiences with women had been an interrupted after-prom date and some clumsy trips to third base. He wanted Jasmine, and he wanted her bad and now.
"So what do you do around for fun?" Bryan asked, trying to think of something cool to say. Jasmine bit down on the very tip of her finger, her pearly white teeth showing through rose pink painted lips. She let out a slow, sultry giggle.
"Freshmen," she said after a short pause. Bryan's heart jumped into his throat and started beating like a jackhammer. He felt his ears burning and couldn't get over that smell. It was like a faint honey and strawberry mix. And he wanted it. Bad.
"Well," Bryan tried to say, but it came out a strangled mixture of his voice cracking through his suddenly parched throat. Jasmine giggled that sultry giggle again, and her hand left her mouth and went to Bryan's thigh. He jumped.
"Freshmen are so much fun..." she said, her voice trailing off. The willowy redhead closed the distance between them and Bryan felt her nails playing along the coarse fabric of his jeans. "...and I get my pick of the litter around here. If I choose you, I'm in charge. I say jump, you jump. I say cum, you cum," she said, her lips less than an inch from Bryan's ear. Her fingers played along the thick ridge of Bryan's rock hard cock, the only thing separating them was a thin layer of cotton boxers and his beat-to-hell blue jeans.
"Of course, if you do can't handle that...." her voice trailed again.
"No, I think that'll be fine," Bryan said, his voice cracking like he was 13 again. He cleared it. "Just fine," he said as he felt his temperature rise. The rasp of her nails through the denim was heaven and he thought he might cum right there.
"I think I'm going to like you, freshmeat," Jasmine said with a grin that would melt steel. She backed off and unlocked the door. Her hand went to it and she turned, giving Bryan a nice shot at her amazing ass filling out her jeans. "There's just two things to know. I have the sex drive of a rabid rabbit," she said and opened the door. Jasmine was almost out in the hall way before Scott spoke up.
"What's the other?"
"The carpet matches the curtains."
The door shut and Bryan was left alone with his thundering pulse and his mind reeling with lust. He wanted to start jerking off right now, but god only knows when his roommate would arrive. He sat down on his bunk and took a deep breath. No sooner than he had exhaled, there was a soft knock on the door.
It's open! Who is it?
