‘Accidentally’ cause a spillage

The idea was to accidentally bump into the girl while forcing himself to spill a drink on him. That would at least **** a conversation started and hopefully lead to something further.

Winter explained to him that he should be the one to do it. Assuming she’s straight, she needed a reason to get into bed with Mark, not necessarily Winter.

“Here, take this, just be natural about it,” she told him, passing him a random red cup that had been discarded on a crowded table. Mark took it, deciding he would cop the spill for the sake of the potential of fucking two very busty girls at once.

Winter winked at him, giving his ass a little slap as he walked out into the room, looking for the girl. Wanting to do this right, Mark waited for a couple of her friends to leave before he timed his run perfectly.

Moving in her direction, Mark pretended to dance, noticing she was moving around quite a lot. He got as close as he could, with her arms swinging back, she bumped into him. It wasn’t anything too rough but Mark made a scene out of it, throwing his hand back towards him, soaking his shirt in beer.

“Ohh my god, ooops I’m sorry! Fuck!” she said, putting her hands to her face as she turned around to see Mark’s wet shirt.

“No, no, you’re good. Oh dang, I’m such a dummy,” he said, mocking himself in front of her, “Only problem is that I don’t have a change of shirt here to change into and this is really soaked.”

Kayla looked concerned for him, her large tits didn’t move a muscle as she inspected his shirt a little closer, using her hands to check it out.

“Where’s your dorm room located?” she asked him.

“Down at East Hall, quite a bit of a distance to get to,” Mark said, pretending to be bothered with how wet his shirt was. Kayla pondered as he stood in front of her all wet.

“Look, I don’t have a man’s shirt for you or anything but maybe there’s a hairdryer here that you could use on it, I’m sure Tayla wouldn’t mind ” she told him.

“Yeah that might work, think you could help me get there?” Mark said, feeling pretty slick about his successful start.

Kayla giggled, “Help you get there? The bathroom’s just over there,” she said, nodding her head to the hallway at the end of the main living area.

“Oh I’m a clutz anyway so I probably won’t even find it without help,” he lied.

Kayla couldn’t help but laugh again, she grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the bathroom. As she did, Mark looked over his shoulder to wink at his girlfriend. He gave her a look as if she should come and meet them at the bathroom,m.

It was unclear whether she had picked up on that or not but Mark couldn’t do anything about it now anyway, he just had to be led to the bathroom by the freshman slut.