Dirty Dale is leaving early

Mark opened up the door of his room, very much expecting to see his roommate yelling at his computer screen as he did every afternoon here.

Instead he was surprised to see the computer all packed up and his side of the room almost completely clean, something he was never usually able to pull off, hence his nickname.

“Dale, you leaving now? Mark asked, watching him pack his suitcase.

“Yes.”

Conversation had never been his strong suit. Mark knew he would have to keep asking him more questions to get the reasons why he was leaving already.

“You know there’s a big party tomorrow night? You didn’t want to wait until the weekend to leave for the holidays?” he asked him again.

“Not really interested,” he told him.

Mark sat on the edge of his bed and watched his roommate pack up the rest of his stuff.

“Not interested in partying?”

The question he asked sounded alarmingly obvious for Dale who glanced back at him, squinting his eyes with a shake of the head.

Mark felt bad for the the guy, yeah he was a bit of a loser and an outcast but he wasn’t getting any of the college experience that Mark himself was having. For a brief moment, he considered trying to talk him into staying.

But then… it suddenly hit him.

The room would be entirely his tomorrow night. He could actually bring a girl or two into his room without worrying about Dirty Dale also being there, scaring those same girls away. The opportunities for tomorrow night’s party had just got a lot better.

Suddenly he felt a lot of joy watching Dale pack up the last of his stuff as he exited.

“Well then,” Mark said, not wanting to change his decision now, “Hope you have a safe trip home buddy, I guess I’ll see you next semester!”

“Yeah I guess so,” he mumbled as he walked out of the door for the last time this year.

Locking the door behind him, Mark did a little happy dance to himself as he realised the potential. After speaking with Jenn and hearing her interest in him, Mark started to come up with a plan to turn a one on one moment into something with a little better odds.

Three on one? Four on one? Five on one?

Why stop there?

Now the hard bit, how do you get five girls in here who are all willing to participate in a virtual reverse gangbang.