You follow the RA down the hall
From Torg Adventure
You quickly push your cock back in your underwear, and pull up the zipper of your jeans, grabbing the door just before it swings closed. A tall, broad shouldered guy with close cropped blond hair and wearing a faded Korn t-shirt is sliding his key into the lock, and looks back at you, and then at Jasmine's swaying hips as she saunters down the hallway. He looks back towards you with a smirk as he pushes his door open and flips on the lights.
"I hope they're all as hot as she is, girlfriend?" he asked
"Nope" You answered and called Jasmine as you follower her down the hall. Ahead of you she stops and composes herself in front of another dorm room. You wonder if her routine was the same for every room, or if your greeting was something special. Your sex drive is running on all cylinders, you cock already coming back to life in your jeans, and you want more of what Jasmine had all too briefly given. You'd received only a handful of blow jobs in high school, and none of them as casually as you'd just got from the shameless R.A.
"Hey wait a minute!" you call. Jasmine turns her face to face you, smiling, and shaking her head ever so slightly.
"Yes, what is it=85=85Bryan?" she says, walking a few paces towards you.
"I'd like to have the best year ever, here. And I know exactly how I could" you say boldly, bracing yourself for a hostile reaction.
"Really? You are enthusiastic, and cute. But I do have other rooms to visit yet". She says as she slips her thumbs into the waistband of her faded low rise jeans. The waistband of a bright red thong peaks out from between the edge of Jasmine's jeans and her loose sweatshirt. Her hair is very curly, and parted in the middle of her head. As with many redheads, her skin is fair, but she seem to have few if any freckles. Her eyes are green and her lips full, sensuous, and kissable. You note that they're also still smiling.
"Well, I have a question for you. I'd like that reminder you talked about now, you know how to keep you happy by not causing any trouble? Was that just for my benefit, or is that how you introduce yourself to everybody on the floor?"
Her faced darkens, and you realized that you hadn't really framed the question very well at all. You'd basically just accused her of being a whore. She looks down at the carpeted floor between you, and then back into your eyes.
"You enjoyed my welcome then, hmm?"
"I'd be crazy not to." She giggled. A good sign you think to yourself.
"Would you like to see how I've introduced myself to every one else? You can come with me to this next room ." She said, turning and rapping her knuckles on the heavy wooden door. You moved quickly to stand beside her as the door swung open.
Who answers the door, and how does Jasmine greet them?
