The two hippie chicks keep swaying to Jeremy's guitar in the campus quad, Nicole with her dress hiked up and Chastity kneading Nicole's bare ass. Students are walking all around, glancing and giggling at Nicole's fondled buttocks and ankle-level panties.
Dean of Admissions Penelope Hartwell, backed by her timorous brunette assistant, looks on in disapproval.
"Penny," you reply, "I just suggested a few things to my fellow students to build morale and school spirit. Surely there is nothing wrong with it."
"My name is Ms. Hartwell," Penelope shoots back. "And there is something wrong. This sort of public exposure is degrading and demeaning to women."
"I rather think women should take pride in their nude beauty, Penny. Nicole here is celebrating her feminity by commingling the roundness of her co-ed ass with Chastity's fingers in this sunny public square. Besides, I think your assistant likes it."
The dean's gaze shoots daggers at the little brunette. "Ms. Hazelton, is this true?"
The assistant shrinks even more, hiding behind her long, flowing chestnut hair.
You take over. "Ms. Hazelton, what's your first name?"
"Raquel Hazelton," she whispers.
"I think you like seeing Nicolle's beautiful ass fondled in public, Raquel."
"I do."
"WHAT?" rages Penelope.
"Quiet down, Penny," you turn to her. "I think you want to champion a program for public fondling of college girl asses with the university administration."
"I do," says Penelope in turn.
"Raquel, I think you want to help Penny launch her program by hiking up her dress and fondling her nude ass here in the campus quad."
Raquel comes up to her boss, the dean of admissions, and hikes up the conservative black dress. Penny unhooks her own strapless black bra and tosses it gladly to the boy playing guitar. Raquel then pushes down Penny's panties to mid thigh, grips her ass, and starts swaying together to the music.
Passing students continue to be bemused by the bottomless girls swaying to the music, the Dean of Admissions Penelope Hartwell having now joined the two hippie chicks.
Penny stammers, "I just remembered... I have to interview some prospective students for admission to this university."
"Don't worry, Penny," you reply. "I'll interview them for you. Just enjoy having your nude ass fondled to the music, and forget I was ever here."
You head over to the dean's offices. Who are the applicants today, you wonder. Scholarly schoolgirls? Sorority types? Reform school truants seeking their one last chance? Whoever it is, you are sure your judgement will give due consideration to their strengths and assets. |