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Since Jodi found her tutor so late in the semester, she didn’t have time to schedule any more study sessions with Donald before her first-block exams. Fortunately, Donald was such a good tutor that she was able to pass the Gross exam and practical with only that one session and 8 hours of cramming. (Her usual study time was about 16 hours in any given day.) She plowed through exam week with as much strength as she could muster. After it was over, she fell asleep for 15 hours straight.

Jodi emerged from her room a walking zombie. She needed a shower. She closed the bathroom door behind her, started the water, and took a piss while it warmed up. She removed her duckie pajamas and stepped in. After washing her hair, she soaped up her legs and pussy for a quick shave. She liked to stay completely shaved. It was just more comfortable to her. As she finished up, the door flew open, and Melinda threw the shower curtain back. “I sucked his dick!” said Melinda excitedly.

“What? Who?” said Jodi puzzled.

“Dante! The guy I’ve been trying to hook up with. He stayed over last night and I sucked his dick and he ate me out! I just had to tell someone,” Melinda explained.

“Oh, that’s great Melinda,” said Jodi, completely used to Melinda seeing her goods by this point.

Melinda glanced down at Jodi’s pussy. “You shave everything?” asked Melinda.

“Yeah,” said Jodi matter-of-factly.

“I should try that,” said Melinda. She closed the door behind her as she left.

Jodi finished her shower and returned to her room to get dressed. She put on a black thong, some extremely low rise jeans, and a grey, low-cut rockstar shirt with no bra. She went to the kitchen to make a sandwich. Melinda stopped her in the common room. “Don’t eat. We’re going out,” said Melinda.

“Who’s we?” asked Jodi.

“Me, Dante, Connor, and you,” said Melinda.

“Connor? Connor Douglas??” inquired Jodi. “I don’t think I should.”

“Come on, you have to!” whined Melinda. “I promised them you’d come. Dante had promised Connor he’d hang out with him tonight, but I wanted to hang out with Dante, so we worked it out so you would come too and it would be like a double date, only not really a date for you and Connor if you don’t want it to be.”

Jodi didn’t really want it to be. This was the same Connor who had seen her completely naked on her first night in town. She had seen him around here and there but never really spoken to him and vice versa. “Why would you promise that?” she demanded from Melinda.

“Coz I didn’t think you’d mind. Please??” begged Melinda.

Jodi thought about it logically. She was hungry. She’d been inside for over 15 hours straight. She needed to get out. “Fine,” she said, just as there was a knock on the door. Melinda opened it. There were Dante and Connor.

“Just in time!” exclaimed Melinda. “Come on, Jodi.” They all left the dorm.

The group ended up at a local Chinese joint for dinner, one of Jodi’s favorite spots. It was a nice relaxing meal without incident. Connor never once brought up the first time he and Jodi had met, which was a relief. She thought he was a handsome guy, confident in himself but not cocky, and really easy to talk to.

After dinner, they headed to Lannigan’s for some drinks and dancing. There were many med students already there when they arrived. Jodi soon had mixed drink after mixed drink in hand. She was dancing up a storm with anyone and everyone, having a great time. She pulled Connor out on the dance floor with “fuck me” eyes and began to bump and grind to Usher’s “Yeah.” The two danced with no space between them for three or four songs. Jodi grabbed Connor’s left hand and put it up underneath her shirt on her right breast as they swayed to and fro. She pulled his head close and kissed him deeply. He didn’t resist. She grabbed his crotch and started to rub it. Then she stepped back suddenly and led him by the hand out into the back alley. There was no one around. She pushed him against the brick wall, lifted his shirt and started kissing his chest and stomach as she slowly fell to her knees. As she looked him in the eyes and smiled she unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his fly, and pulled his cock out of his boxers. She stroked it a few times before putting it in her mouth. She bobbed back and forth on his large dick, holding the root of it with her right hand. She caressed his balls with her left. Connor was loving it. Jodi paused momentarily to take off her shirt. She then went back to work milking Connor’s balls and sucking his dick. She deep-throated the massive cock a few times, which made Connor moan. A drunk man stumbled out the door looking for the bathroom but stuck around when he saw what was going on. Jodi kept pumping Connor’s cock as he moaned more and more. Suddenly, Connor exploded into Jodi’s mouth. Cum sprayed down the back of Jodi’s throat, coating it with a sticky film. Jodi kept sucking until every drop had sprayed. She swallowed, licked his dick clean, and swallowed again. The spectator applauded and cheered. She smacked Connor’s penis one good time with her open hand, put on her shirt, and went back inside the bar.

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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.

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