A fun lunch

It was late in the afternoon, George had just left the B building where the male students dorms were. As per usual, one of the toilets was broken. George had sighed deeply when he heard the news, but as he arrived he was met with a surprise. The toilet wasn’t clogged or overflowing, it was broken almost in half. In amazement George had stared at it for a moment, wondering how in the hell someone managed to do that. He had spent the rest of his morning and early afternoon, replacing the toilet and cleaning up. He thought about warning the students to be more careful, but knew that with some of the meatheads that walked Brightsdale’s campus, there was no point.

George drove his golf cart across the college grounds, he made his way towards his little house. He felt as though he smelled a little ‘toilety’ and was in dire need of a change of shirt. Besides, he hadn’t had his lunch yet and he forgot to bring some this morning. It was rare that George got to spend time at his house on campus, he mostly used it to crash after a long days work. When George passed the back of the school building he heard someone shout his name, he looked to identify the voice and found a pink flash running towards him.

Within a moments notice Morgan the short, heavy breasted girl stood in front of him, readjusting her pink hair. “Hello Morgan, how are you doing?” George said kindly, quickly being reminded of the amazing threesome he had with her and her roommate Kelsey. “Oh I’m better now that you’re here Georgie, where you going anyway?” George smiled as he watched Morgan give him the cutest puppy-dog eyes, she definitely wanted something from him. “I’m just going home to clean up and have some lunch, shouldn’t you be in class?” Morgan sighed and stepped closer to him, placing her hand softly on his shoulder. “Don’t pretend like you really care Georgie, I know you don’t, how about I join you for lunch? It’d be a lot more fun with company…” George took a quick peek around, trying to see if anyone one else was around. Even though he had gotten the green light from Cindy, the school’s principal, to have a ‘less formal’ relationship with students, he still wanted to appear somewhat professional. When he didn’t see anyone, George wrapped his arm around Morgan’s waist and pulled her closer to him, she giggled in surprise and let her body lean against his. “It would be a lot more fun, get in baby.” With that Morgan practically ran to the passenger side of the golf cart, plopping herself in the seat and resting her hand on George’s thigh. “Lets go Georgie!”