Chapter 17: Out of the Dorm

Posted by magoon on October 13th, 2007

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Jodi threw some hairbrushes and a compact into the cardboard box open on her stripped mattress. There were only a few more little things to pack before she would be saying goodbye to her tiny dorm room and moving in with Mark in his luxury condo. Needless to say, her roommates were incredibly jealous. She was a bit sad that she would be missing the camaraderie of such close quarters, but she was definitely glad to be leaving.

Mark entered the room panting. “Well, that’s the last of the heavy stuff,” he said.

“Can you carry this box down, please? I’m going to run down to the mail room one last time and turn in my address forwarding card,” asked Jodi cheerfully.

“Sure, babe,” said Mark.

Jodi gave Mark a quick kiss, grabbed her change of address card and bounced down to the mail room. She took one last look in her mailbox to make sure it was empty before hopping over to the service counter. No one was there, so she shouted, “Hello?”

There was some sound of movement from the back. Eventually, Argo appeared. “Well if it isn’t my favorite redhead,” he said with a wicked grin.

“Yep, I guess that’s me,” said Jodi most uninterested. “I’m moving out and wanted to turn in my address forwarding card, so here it is.” She handed the card to Argo.

Argo leaned on the counter. “You ever been with a black man?” he asked, resting on his elbow, calm and collected.

Jodi was not expecting such a question but attempted to regain control of the conversation by answering quickly, “Two in fact…in a row.”

Argo’s eyes lit up. “Well what’s keeping you from giving me a little something? I’ve been good to you all year, getting your packages and stuff.”

Jodi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “My boyfriend is right outside,” she said.

Argo looked toward the door. “He can’t see in here. Ain’t nobody around,” he argued, still trying to be completely cool.

Jodi just stared at him with her arms crossed, casting a “go fuck yourself” glare.

Argo stood up and starting flailing his arms comically. “Awww come on! At least let me see those gorgeous titties! Give a brother a break!” He went from cool to begging in no time flat.

Jodi let loose a quick laugh. She walked toward the door, peaked out to see that the coast was clear, and returned to the counter. “Alright,” she said. “You ready?”

Argo leaned back on the counter intently. “Hells yeah,” he said. “Take it off!”

Jodi wasn’t wearing anything glamorous, just a white t-shirt over a wife-beater and some short grey shorts that she usually wore to the gym. She lifted the shirt and wife-beater. Her tits bounced out and jiggled, giving Argo a wonderful show.

Argo glared at Jodi’s perfect boobs. “Damn, girl. That shit is too hot,” he said in amazement.

Jodi covered back up. “Satisfied?” she asked, adjusting her boobs under the wife-beater.

“Course not. You know I want more,” responded Argo.

“Well you can’t have any more,” said Jodi, promptly leaving the mail room.

Jodi returned to the dorm room where Mark was talking to her roommates. He turned as she entered. “All set?” he asked.

“Yep,” said Jodi.

“Well say goodbye to everybody and we’ll head out,” said Mark.

Jodi shook Lisa’s hand, gave Carmen a hug, and then forcibly pulled Melinda close and planted a huge French kiss on her while palming her ass. Lisa left the room in disgust. “Bye,” she said after she released her hold. She smiled, spun around, and left with Mark.

As they walked down the stairs, Jodi said to Mark, “I gave the mail guy a little going away present.”

“Oh yeah?” said Mark. “How so?”

“I flashed him,” said Jodi.

“Really?” asked Mark. “And you left him like that?”

Jodi was puzzled. “Like what?” she asked.

“In that state. You can’t leave guys hanging like that. He might get blue balls,” explained Mark. He took her by the hand. “Come on,” he said, leading her toward the mail room. Jodi followed with a furrowed brow.

Mark pulled Jodi into the mail room. Argo was standing behind the counter reading something. “Did she just flash you?” asked Mark.

“Hey man, she volunteered,” said Argo holding his hands up as if to defend against an attack. “I didn’t make her do shit.”

“Well I’ve brought her back to finish what she started,” explained Mark. “What do you want her to take off?” he asked Argo.

Argo was a bit surprised. “Are you serious?” he asked.

“Come on, we’re kind of in a hurry. What do you want her to take off?” repeated Mark.

“Uh,” began Argo. “Her shirt,” he said.

“You heard the man, Jodi. Take off your shirt,” instructed Mark.

Jodi still had a grimace on her face but complied, removing the shirt as she was told.

“Can you get off to that or do you need more? What else should she take off?” asked Mark.

Argo replied, “That wife-beater. Take that off too. I want to see those tits again.” He was now getting more accustomed to the game.

Jodi removed her wife-beater, dropping it to the floor. She was now topless in the mail room in front of Argo.

Argo tested the waters without prompting. “Now take off those shorts.”

Mark turned Jodi around so that her ass faced Argo. She then pulled them down, slowly revealing her pink thong before dropping them to the floor completely and stepping out. Argo watched intently. “Might as well take that thong off too,” he said. Jodi removed her panties.

Mark turned his naked Jodi around to face Argo. “How do you want her?” he asked. “How about spread out on the counter?” he suggested.

“Sounds good to me,” said Argo.

Mark escorted Jodi to the mail counter. She slipped out of her sandals as he helped her up. He spread her legs and allowed her to lean back against him for balance. “Do what you need to get off,” said Mark, “but you can’t touch her.”

Argo dropped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a large cock like Jodi’s security guard friend Darrel had. He began to jack it as he soaked in the site of Jodi’s exposed pussy and gorgeous tits. “Finger yourself,” he said to Jodi. Jodi leaned against Mark for support as she moved one hand to her pussy. She began rubbing, slowly at first, then more vigorously. Argo’s jacking rhythm matched her increase in intensity. Argo started to reach for Jodi’s boob.

“No touching!” yelled Mark. “You touch. We leave,” he explained.

Argo withdrew his hand. “Grab her boobs,” he told Mark. Mark reached around and began massaging Jodi’s breasts, occasionally tweaking her nipples. Jodi’s head fell back instinctively with a moan. Her mouth hung open a bit. Argo looked out the door. “Oh shit, someone’s coming!” he said.

Jodi jumped behind the counter while Mark scrambled to pick up her clothes. A girl walked in to turn in her change of address form. She walked up to the counter, behind which Argo was exposed from the waist down and Jodi was completely naked. Argo got as close to the counter he could so the girl could not tell what was going on.

“Hi, I just wanted to turn this in,” said the girl, handing Argo her card.

“Thanks,” said Argo nervously, moving hardly a muscle.

“Did I fill it out right?” asked the girl.

Argo glanced at the card. “Yeah looks fine,” he said.

The girl had a few more questions. Meanwhile, Jodi took it open herself to make Argo’s conversation even more difficult. She slinked up toward his cock and began flicking it with her tongue. Mark was off to the side and could see everything going on. Jodi grabbed Argo’s balls as she teased his cock with her tongue. Mark laughed to himself at the site of Argo trying to answer this girl’s mail questions while a naked Jodi had his cock and balls under her control. The girl finally left, and Jodi stood up.

“Man I thought we was busted!” said Argo relieved.

Mark helped Jodi back onto the counter. Argo began jacking again furiously. Jodi fingered herself while Mark played with her tits. When it seemed they were both about to cum, Argo reached out and grabbed Jodi’s thigh for support.

“That’s it!” said Mark. “You touched. We’re gone.” He swiftly pulled Jodi down off the counter and returned her clothes. “Get dressed, Jodi.” Jodi put her clothes on, and the couple left, leaving Argo with his dick in hand and an inevitable case of blue balls.

As they got in the car, Jodi said to Mark, “But I was so close to cumming!”

“What’s stopping you now?” asked Mark.

Jodi dropped her shorts and thong once more to finger herself as they drove down the road. Mark tried to hit every red light. Jodi was going to town on her pussy. Plenty of other drivers could see what she was doing, and if they were lucky enough to be higher than her, they could see her pussy. A few minutes later, at a stoplight, Jodi finally came. She looked to her right and saw an old man watching her from his van. She licked her fingers as they pulled away.

Back at the mail room, Argo was regretting his need to touch Jodi. With an unattended cock and a deep feeling of anger, he picked up Jodi’s change of address card and grinned an evil grin.

Chapter 6: The Initiation

Posted by magoon on October 9th, 2007

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It was the slow week between exams and the next block, so there was plenty of time for social activities. One important was the inductive of new students into the Rho Iota co-ed medical fraternity. It only cost $100, and there was a small initiation ceremony this particular evening. Everyone knew that being a member would look great on their residency applications, so quite a few people showed up. Jodi and her three roommates were there, along with about 10 other girls and 15 guys. Everyone was dressed nice for the esteemed occasion. They sat in folding chairs in the meeting room of the Rho Iota house. The master of ceremonies entered.

“You are here because you want to be part of Rho Iota,” he said. “We will begin by reciting the fraternal oath.” The young man led the recitation of the oath while the pledges raised their right hands and read along from a pamphlet. It was fairly boring. “Excellent, now for the fun.” Everyone looked at each other with bewilderment. “I need everyone to move these chairs to the side and form two lines, girls in one, guys in the other.” The pledges did so. Jodi ended up at one end of the line. The emcee continued, “There is only one challenge to get into this co-ed fraternity. We call it the ‘platonic test.’ The person across from you is your partner. You will stand in front of each other naked for ten minutes. The object is to not let the guys get a hard-on, or if they do get a hard-on, girls, you will need to make sure it goes away before the 10 minute mark. If the guy has a hard-on at the end of the test, you are both disqualified and will not become Rho Iota members.” The pledges laughed at what they thought was a joke. “This is not a joke!” yelled the emcee. “Now there are 15 guys and only 14 girls, so you, on the end with the red hair,” he pointed at Jodi, “you are partnered with both those guys on that end. You have 30 seconds to undress. If you are not undressed by then you will be disqualified. Go!”

Some people had a slow start. Others, like Jodi’s prudish roommate Lisa, were almost in tears and not budging. Jodi’s partners began undressing. She did not want to let them down, so she began to take off her nice clothes as well. She started by unbuttoning her white blouse. As the guys caught sight of her bust, most knew this was going to be a tough challenge. She slipped her arms out of the blouse and dropped it to the floor. Next, Jodi unzipped her grey knee-length skirt in the back to free it from her hips. She slid it to the floor and stepped out of it. She was now in her white bra and thong. Jodi then hesitated a moment before realizing she hadn’t much time, so she let loose a sigh before quickly unclasping her bra, dropping it to the floor, and sliding out of her thong. She was naked in a room full of her classmates.

Lisa was beside her and still crying, fully clothed with the 30 seconds was up. She and her partner, along with 7 other couples were escorted out of the building for non-compliance. The timer started for the 10 minute stand-off. Jodi tried to look as dumpy as possible, but it’s difficult when you are that hot. The partner on her left started to get a semi. “No,” said Jodi. “Think of me like your sister or something.” With that, the guy got an instant erection, and there was an uncomfortable silence. Jodi glanced down the line and saw that others were having issues as well. Her other partner was still flaccid. Five minutes had passed. “You need to get that thing down.”

“I can’t,” he replied with a desperate voice. “Don’t just stand there! Help me!”

Jodi stood behind the guy with her tits pressed against his back and started jacking him off while whispering in his ear, “Oh yeah fuck me. I’m your sister. I’m so fucking hot for you. I’ve always wanted to fuck you.” She continued to pump his cock. “Fuck me before mom comes home and catches us. I want your cock inside me. I want you to cum inside your sister.” The guy exploded onto the floor, and his boner subsided. Jodi took a quick look at her other partner. The site of her jacking off the other guy had excited him. They were all still in danger of being kicked out with only 3 minutes left. “Not you too!” yelled Jodi. “Give it here!” She grabbed his dick.

“No, you don’t understand,” said the guy. “I’m gay. I only got hard because I saw him being jacked off. I love watching guys cum.”

Jodi was floored. “Ok close your eyes and pretend I’m a guy,” she directed. She began pumping his cock as she thought a guy might, but in the end it was no use. Time was up, and they had failed. Most of the other pledges had succeeded at their task. About half had to have assistance from the girl. The winners were congratulated, and the losers were escorted out. Jodi started to dress when the emcee grabbed her shoulder.

“Hang on a sec,” he said. “You made quite an effort having two partners, but you still didn’t succeed. Fortunately, we can offer you a second chance. There are 24 brothers living in the house right now. If you can run to every one of their rooms and have each of them take a picture of you naked on their beds with this Polaroid camera in 10 minutes, you and your partners can become Rho Iota members. You will also need to have each of them sign your body with this Sharpie.”

Jodi grabbed the camera and pen and bolted for the bedrooms. She knocked on the first door. The guy knew exactly what was going on, let her in, took the picture of her on his bed, and signed her stomach. At the second room, the guy made her pose on all fours and signed her ass. The next few guys were busy studying and just got her in and out as quickly as possible. When she reached room number 10, no one was home. She thought she was screwed until someone shouted down the hall, indicating that the guy was in the bathroom taking a shower. Jodi darted across the hall into the bathroom, ran to the only shower that was running, threw the curtain aside and said to the naked fraternity brother, “You have to come take a picture of me on your bed, right now!” He hesitated due to the shampoo in his hair and the slight embarrassment of a girl just barging in on his shower. Jodi rolled her eyes and grabbed the guy by the dick and led him back to his room. “Here,” she handed him the camera and pen and lay down on the bed. The guy took the picture. Jodi leapt to her feet and pressed his writing hand to her chest. He scribbled his name, and Jodi took off once more. The next few rooms passed without incident.

By this time word had spread down the hall and guys were getting prepared for the event. One guy prepared a blindfold and made Jodi pose on his bed as if she were bound to it. Another guy made Jodi pose making out with his girlfriend. One guy met her at the door in his boxers with a raging hard on and made a point of hitting her with it when should would pass by him in and out of the room. She knocked on door after door. Each time she was let in by a fraternity brother, and each time she posed on his bed while he took her picture. As she left each room, some signed her tits, some signed her ass. She didn’t care where really. At the final room, the brother made her prop her leg up on his desk while he signed her inner thigh near her pussy. She returned to the emcee, handed him the 24 pictures, and posed to allow him to examine the signatures. He prodded each on with his finger as he counted aloud. “…22…23…where’s 24?” he asked. Jodi propped her leg up on a chair, grabbed his hand and pressed it against the final signature. She was now in Rho Iota.

Chapter 2: First Night in Town

Posted by magoon on October 9th, 2007

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Rho Iota was the medical fraternity. They had lots of get-togethers for the med students throughout the school year. This one was sort of a welcoming party where people could get to know each other. Lisa drove because she was not a drinker. They parked the car and proceeded inside the enormous house.

There were quite a few people drinking and dancing and generally having a great time. Melinda pulled Jodi out onto the dance floor in no time flat. Seconds later someone had put beers in their hands. Of course, any time two good-looking girls start dancing together, they draw a bit of a crowd. Awkward guys would come out and try to dance around the duo, but Melinda was a pro at teasing them and wouldn’t let them get in too close. Jodi was just trying not to kill people who were attempting to invade her bubble. Melinda leaned in and asked, “Can I touch your boob?”

“Sure, I guess that’s ok,” said Jodi, already feeling tipsy from half a beer. (She was a lightweight.) Melinda reached her right hand up and squeezed Jodi’s left breast. The guys in the immediate vicinity all let loose a simultaneous gasp. Melinda caressed it a bit more.

“Wow, I’ve never felt a fake one before. It feels different,” said Melinda as she retracted her arm.

“Can you please do that again?” requested a drunken guy almost spitting on the two girls as he spoke.

Melinda quickly reached up with both hands and cupped Jodi’s breasts. Her speed caused Jodi’s sweater to bunch up so that you could nearly see her nipples. Jodi calmly peeled Melinda’s fingers off her chest and said, “Ok, that’s enough dancing for now.” She took a seat on a couch away from the loud speakers. Melinda continued to dance as if nothing had happened.

It didn’t take long for someone to find a seat next to Jodi. Guys gravitated toward her. This guy was tall with a slim but muscular build. His face was fairly plain, but he looked good overall. “I’m Paul,” he said with an extended hand. “You are?”

“Jodi,” she replied, shaking his hand.

“Nice to meet you, Jodi. Look, I’m going to be completely honest with you. I’m going to fuck you. If it’s not tonight, it will be sometime soon.”

Jodi jerked her hand back. “Excuse me?!”

“I’m sorry, I know it sounds forward, but I hate all the bullshit that goes into to trying to get laid by a hot chick. I decided that you are extremely hot, and I want to fuck you, so I will,” he said with complete confidence.

“I’m leaving now. Don’t think about following me. I have mace,” said Jodi, not joking in the least. She found her roommates and told them she needed to leave right away. They were all a bit disappointed, but Jodi was obviously shaken up. They reluctantly left the party.

Melinda sat with Jodi on Jodi’s bed. “What’s wrong?” asked Melinda. “I never should have grabbed you like that. I’m sorry.”

“No no. It wasn’t you. Some guy was just being a real prick,” explained Jodi.

“Oh. What did he say to you?” inquired Melinda.

“Nothing. It’s…nothing. He was just a prick,” stammered Jodi.

Melinda stood up and closed the door before returning to the bed. “Look, guys are assholes. That’s why I turn my attention to girls a lot. Sometimes it helps you feel better without feeling like someone’s prey. Know what I mean?”

Yes, Jodi knew what Melinda meant, but what did that mean at this very moment? “Melinda, are you coming on to me?” Jodi asked.

“Well how could I resist? You’re gorgeous!” Melinda placed her right hand down Jodi’s sweater and cupped Jodi’s left breast. She could feel Jodi’s nipple hardening into her palm. Jodi looked at Melinda in shock, unable to move. “God that feels so nice!” exclaimed Melinda. “I can tell you like it too.” Melinda leaned in and kissed Jodi full on the lips. Then again. Jodi’s mouth opened just slightly and in plunged Melinda’s tongue. She began massaging Jodi’s breast as they kissed.

Melinda pushed forward causing Jodi to lie on her back. As she did this, Melinda put both hands up Jodi’s sweater and grabbed her breasts. She leaned down to kiss her as she stroked Jodi’s massive tits. Their kissing grew more deliberate. Melinda pulled Jodi off her back and raised her arms. She then removed Jodi’s sweater. Jodi laid back down as Melinda took off her own shirt. She was also not wearing a bra. Their large breasts pressed together as Melinda passionately kissed Jodi. Melinda then kissed down Jodi’s neck and chest before coming to rest on her left nipple. She flicked her tongue around Jodi’s nipple before surrounding it with her mouth. Melinda pinched Jodi’s right nipple as she sucked vigorously on the other. Jodi began to moan. After a few minutes of this, Melinda sat upright, put her hand behind Jodi’s head and force Jodi’s face into her large natural tits. Melinda fed her right breast into Jodi’s mouth. Melinda moaned softly as Jodi stimulated her nipple.

There was a knock at the door.

“Just a second!” Jodi yelled as the two girls clammered to put their shirts back on. Once dressed, Jodi opened the door. It was Lisa.

“Hey, I just wanted to check on you before I go to bed. Are you ok?” asked Lisa thoughtfully.

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine,” replied Jodi. “Thanks for checking on me.”

“I’ll say a prayer for you tonight,” said Lisa.

“Ok, thanks, sure. That sounds great,” spouted Jodi, not really caring.

Lisa returned to her room on the other side of the common room. Jodi turned to Melinda. “I guess you should probably leave,” she said.

“I was afraid you would say that,” said Melinda. “Oh, well maybe some other time.” She winked and walked to the opposite end of the hall to her bedroom. “Good night.”

“Good night.”

Chapter 1: The Move

Posted by magoon on August 26th, 2007

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Jodi pulled her long red hair back in a ponytail and kissed Mark one last time before rolling up her window and driving away. She waved vigorously and blew him kisses, not wanting the moment to end. Mark returned the almost comical waving while fighting back tears as he watched his girlfriend of over 5 years leave for medical school over 300 miles away. There wouldn’t be much contact for a while. They both knew this. It would be hard, but Mark couldn’t leave his job just yet, and Jodi obviously couldn’t turn down her chance to become a doctor.

Jodi arrived in the big city both excited and scared. It was a large town, much larger than home, and she didn’t know what it would be like to live in a dorm again. Would she like her roommates? Would she like her classmates? Was med school going to be just too much for her to handle? She choked all her apprehensions down as she lugged her essentials up the stairs to her home for the next two semesters.

None of her roommates were around but she could tell some had moved in. She’d be sharing a bathroom with one of them as there were two bathrooms for four girls. She finished unloading her stuff into her tiny catacomb of a room and got ready to take a quick shower and freshen up. It had been a long day.

She fastened her clear shower curtain to the rings on the rail. It was nothing special, just a liner really, but it was cheap and would do the job just fine. She closed the door and silently cursed the fact that it had no lock before beginning to disrobe. She turned on the water. It took quite a few minutes for it to heat up enough to actually get in. The warm, massaging sensation of the high-pressure shower immediately relaxed her. She washed her hair before soaping up her beautiful mid-20s body. As she ran her hands over herself she paused a few times to lightly caress her nipples, just for a quick pick-me-up. She closed her eyes and thought about how Mark loved to play with her in the shower. Before she knew it, she had unconsciously dropped her hand between her legs and was gently rubbing her completely shaved pussy. What better way to unwind than to release a little tension with an orgasm? She imagined Mark holding her up and fucking her against the shower wall. She pinched her right nipple with her left hand while she vigorously rubbed the folds around her clit. She came in no time. It felt great.

Jodi turned off the shower and stepped out onto the bath mat. She heard voices in the common room outside. Her roommates had returned from dinner she supposed. It was then that she realized she had left her towel on her bed. This wouldn’t have been a problem except that she had to pass through a short hall that opened up to the common room to get to her bedroom at the end. She looked at her dirty clothes on the floor and thought for a second that she might put them on over her wet body, but after one sniff, she realized she would have to take a second shower if she got back in those things. She stood there naked and wet, wishing the people outside would go away.

A few minutes passed, the voices died down, and Jodi heard a couple of doors shut. She couldn’t hear well enough to understand what they were saying before, but it now sounded like everyone had returned to their own rooms. She peaked out the door, saw no one, and began to sneak quietly into the hall. As she neared her room, she got the eerie sensation that someone was watching her. She turned around slowly and saw a guy standing in the doorway of the room at the opposite end of the hall getting an eyeful. She let loose a tiny yelp and instinctively covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other as she leapt into her room and shut the door.

Her pulse was racing. “Did he see anything?” she wondered. She convinced herself he hadn’t; though she knew she was just in denial. She toweled off and blow-dried her hair, hoping if she spent enough time closed in her room, the incident would somehow cosmically erase itself. She put on her thong, bra, jeans, and a t-shirt, took a deep breath and stepped outside.

There were three girls and the peeper out in the common room. She boldly stepped up to introduce herself. No one seemed to be acting awkwardly. “Hi, I’m Jodi,” she said as matter-of-factly as possible.

“Hi there, I’m Melinda,” replied the short cute girl of about 22. She was by no means as hot as Jodi, but she was definitely good-looking with a spunky attitude. “And this is my friend I just met today, Connor.” She gestured toward the guy, who had a crooked grin on his face.

“Yeah we’ve met,” said Jodi with a bit of a laugh.

“Right, over there, right?” He pointed toward the bathroom door. No one let on that they knew anything about the incident. Apparently, Connor had not told anyone.

“Yes, that was there, right there. Yep,” Jodi said nervously.

“I’m Lisa.” A hand was thrust in Jodi’s direction with such emphasis she thought she was about to get punched. “Nice to meetcha! What church do you go to?” This girl had a lot going for her looks-wise: long blonde hair, a healthy bust, and an ass to die for. It now shocked Jodi that she was obviously a God-freak. Jodi shook her hand.

“Oh,” began Jodi, “that’s not something I’m into really.” The hand-shaking continued in an uncomfortable silence.

“Hi, I’m Carmen,” said the tall dark Latina, interrupting the chilling pause that often occurs when Christians forget if they are allowed to talk to non-Christians. She was the fourth and final roommate.

Jodi quickly responded, letting go of Lisa’s hand. “Very nice to meet you.”

“Well guys, I’m going to head back to my apartment,” said Connor. “I have a lot of unpacking still to do. Have fun at the party.”

“You’re going to a party?” asked Jodi.

“Yeah, you should come. It’s at the Rho Iota house,” sparked Melinda.

“Nice meeting you Jodi,” said Connor as he walked out the front door. “Hope to see more of you soon.” He winked.

“Um, yeah, bye,” responded Jodi. She paused a moment. “So, let me put on something a little more going-outty and we can take off.” With that she headed back to her room. At the top of her suitcase was a sweater she’d wanted to wear for a while. It was a fuzzy white number with a low scoop neck that showed off her cleavage and had a keyhole that went equally as low in the back. She didn’t want her bra to show through the keyhole so she removed it along with her t-shirt and donned the sweater. After a once-over in the mirror, she grabbed her purse and returned to the common room. Melinda’s eyes grew huge at the site of Jodi’s wardrobe.

“That looks great!” she said with awe. She walked over to Jodi and grabbed the scoop neck right between her breasts, pulled outward, and looked straight down Jodi’s top. She was shocked to see that Jodi wasn’t wearing a bra, quickly pulled her hand away, clasped it to her mouth and let loose a muffled, “Oh God I’m sorry! I didn’t know you weren’t wearing a bra!” Jodi was a bit stunned. This was the second stranger in one day who had seen her tits. “I do that all the time with my girlfriends,” Melinda tried to explain.

“Um, ok,” Jodi mustered a bit incredulously.

“Well, since I’ve seen them already, can I see them?” asked Melinda with logic that could not be denied.

Jodi thought a second before succumbing. “Sure, what the fuck?” she said. With that she took off her sweater for all to see.

In unison, Melinda and Carmen said, “Nice!” while Lisa turned away in embarrassment.

“Wait, are those real?” asked Melinda.

“No, God doesn’t make boobs this nice. I had to buy them myself,” said Jodi. She was proud of her breasts. She had been unfortunate to be flat-chested until half-way through her undergrad studies, when she decided she just had to get some boobs or else she would just never feel as womanly as she would like. A few thousand dollars later, and she had the most perfect pair of C-cups you could imagine. “Can we go to the party now?” she asked. Jodi put her sweater back on and out the door they all went.