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Weekend In An All Girls Dorm | Bobrt | 14

 

With slight hesitance, you push open the door. You feel her eyes upon you, more curious than fearful.

"I suppose that you have a couple of questions," you say

"I certainly do," Shelly replies, "Should I start with who you are or why you are in my friend's closet?"

"Both good ones. I'm Ellen's friend from High School. To cut a long story short, I came up here to do what I didn't have the courage to in High School."

"I would say that you certainly did that."

You feel her eyes running up and down your body. In your haste, you had forgotten about your nudity.

"Plus, you did something Amy here too, huh?"

"Yeah," you answer, "Things got a little crazy. When two girls want to get you drunk and have your way with you, it is hard to say 'no.'"

"They are a hard duo to resist," she replies, not realizing until a moment later what she had revealed, "I mean, they are...oh, forget it."

"By all means, go on."

"Maybe later. That is a story that you will have to coerce out of me," Shelly says with a sly smile.

Well, she's not mad at you. In fact, your gambit may have paid off. She seems to really be into you.

"Fair enough. So, how do I taste?"

"Mm mm, delicious. You saw me do everything, didn't you?"

"I did," you reply, "It was very hot. I hope I'm not keeping your from your 'battery-powered friend' though."

"Oh, he can wait. I only see him when nothing pans out," Shelly says, "I'd say that this qualifies as something panning out."

"My friend here agrees with you. He wants to be your friend too."

"I like to make new friends."

Shelly walks over towards you, careful to avoid stepping on Ellen or Amy in the process.

"Well, my friend has a small request to make of you then."

"Name it," she says quickly.

"Well, he likes to meet new people. You have three friends that he would like to see. Maybe you could uncover them for him."

"Huh? Ohhh, I got you. I think that I could arrange that."

She reaches down and begins to pull up the hem of her sweater. Just as her tight abdomen is exposed, she stops and looks up at you.

"Do you really want to do this here? I mean, they could wake up at any point and watch us. Do you want to risk it?"

 

Ellen's place or Shelly's?


          Ellen's room is nice enough.

 
 
 

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