Your face is crimson throughout this encounter. This has been the first experience where you've been exposed to so much sexuality. As you stare at Heather, you feel a drop slide down your leg. Your eyes widen, and you know she can't see, but you're still nerve-wracked.
Then Heather speaks up, "We gotta do something about these clothes. Here, let's see what we have."
Heather uncrosses her arms, exposing creamy white breasts, well formed and beautiful.
She kneels on the floor, her perky ass exposed to the world as she opens her duffel. She rummages through it, finds nothing, and moves on to yours.
"I don't think there's anything!" you say, despairing.
Heather sits back down on the bed. After a few moments, you introduce yourselves to one another, and strike up a conversation, despite the embarrassing circumstances. You talk for the better part of an hour. You find out that she's quite a nice girl, and that she's completely uneducated sexually as well. You open up to her and tell her how nervous you are about this new school.
"Well, you know... I'm really nervous, but I'm also a bit... excited," she answers, looking down. "I think we're going to do a lot of wild things here..."
You don't answer, but inwardly you agree.
"As if THIS isn't wild enough!" she exclaims, pointing to her body. You smile nervously. If anyone saw the two of you now... There's barely anything hiding your bodies to the world. |