Leave her bedroom.
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Before you can turn to leave, she puts a hand on your shoulder. | Before you can turn to leave, she puts a hand on your shoulder. | ||
- | She giggles, "Hey, I said you could leave, not that I wanted you to." | + | She giggles, "Hey, I said you could leave, not that I wanted you to. By the way, my name's Sarah." |
- | "Huh?" | + | "Huh? I mean, Hi--" |
"I mean, I just got in a fight with my best friend... she was really disappointed she didn't get to have her way with you, you know. And I don't quite blame her, you're a hunk..." | "I mean, I just got in a fight with my best friend... she was really disappointed she didn't get to have her way with you, you know. And I don't quite blame her, you're a hunk..." | ||
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"Hold on for a sec," she giggles, moving towards her dresser and opening the top drawer. | "Hold on for a sec," she giggles, moving towards her dresser and opening the top drawer. | ||
- | + | Sarah methodically searches through her clothes, pulling out a short black skirt and a white blouse. You're startled when she produces a pair of striped panties and bra before you. | |
- | You almost look away, but freeze up when the girl's hands move to the bottom of her shirt. She starts to | + | You almost look away, but freeze up when the girl's hands move to the bottom of her shirt. She starts to peel it off her when you decide to |
*[[do nothing and watch her.]] | *[[do nothing and watch her.]] |
Current revision as of 03:26, 3 December 2008
Before you can turn to leave, she puts a hand on your shoulder.
She giggles, "Hey, I said you could leave, not that I wanted you to. By the way, my name's Sarah."
"Huh? I mean, Hi--"
"I mean, I just got in a fight with my best friend... she was really disappointed she didn't get to have her way with you, you know. And I don't quite blame her, you're a hunk..."
"Ah, umm, thanks, I guess."
"And modest too!" she gushes.
The girl guides you to her bed, you sit hunched on the lower bunk, watching her as she traverses the room in her thin nightwear.
"Oh, that's right! I should change shouldn't I? I'm sorry if I'm embarrassing you."
"No it's fine," you say unconvincingly, wishing you could relieve your hardon.
"Hold on for a sec," she giggles, moving towards her dresser and opening the top drawer.
Sarah methodically searches through her clothes, pulling out a short black skirt and a white blouse. You're startled when she produces a pair of striped panties and bra before you.
You almost look away, but freeze up when the girl's hands move to the bottom of her shirt. She starts to peel it off her when you decide to
- do nothing and watch her.
- cough and remind her you're in the room.
- look away.
- touch yourself discreetly.
Welcome to the University | |||
Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing | |
Gender | Male | ||
Height | 6 feet | ||
Weight | 195 lbs |