Invite Jasmine over the next day
From Torg Adventure
When he told Scott about the welcoming committee, Scott scoffed at Bryan. "We don't have a female R.A. and she didn't give you a blow job. Give me a break."
"Well, we do and she did. Whether you believe me or not, it happened. But forget it. You'll never believe me." Bryan didn't speak of it for the rest of the day. Bryan got unpacked, showered, fed, and then fell into bed.
He woke early, wide awake and hungry. The food service would be open in ten minutes. He went into the bathroom, peed, jerked off to thoughts of Jasmine's lips on his cock, and then brushed his hair. Bryan went downstairs to the cafeteria. The line was short on a Saturday morning, but coincidentally, Jasmine was in line right ahead of him.
"Hey, good morning, Jasmine."
"Good morning, Bryan."
"Hey, two points for remembering my name. Can you come by this morning, say, about eleven o'clock, for a little pot and perhaps a reminder for me and my roommate?"
Jasmine grinned at him and winked. "Sure, I'd love to meet your roommate and get stoned. And I haven't had any cum today either. I think you're getting the hang of the new rules." She kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"Just come right in. I'll leave the door unlocked."
"Okay. Sounds like fun."
They went through the line and got their food. Jasmine took hers upstairs, and Bryan ate his generic frosted corn flakes and fruit alone. He read the paper with coffee, and then headed back upstairs.
Scott was awake when he got up to the room. He was just out of the shower, getting dressed. Bryan didn't tell his roommate about Jasmine's visit, since he wanted to surprise him.
"Hey, Dude. Let's get stoned about eleven so we're ready for the rest of the day. Go have breakfast and come back up."
"I like how you think, Bryan. Is the breakfast line okay in the cafeteria?"
"Yeah, think continental at a hotel. Cereal, bagels, donuts, fruit, juice, coffee. The usual."
"Great. I'll be back and we can get high." Scott left for the cafeteria.
Bryan tidied up the room, tossing dirty clothes into the bottom of his closet. Once he got everything in order, he took out his roommate's stash of marijuana. He cleaned a couple of bowls worth of the greenish-gray buds. He loaded the nice glass pipe that Bryan had bought specifically for his first year in the dorm. It had psychedelic colors twisted into the glass and a side carb. Quite a nice piece of pot-smoking paraphernalia.
Once everything was ready, Bryan sat back with a science fiction novel, and waited for Scott and Jasmine to arrive.
Who gets there first?
