Getting Adjusted

The courtyard was filled with men and women going to and from buildings in the surrounding area. As we drew close to a couple of ladies, they turned to take in the full view of my nudity. My dick was getting fully aroused. I fought the urge to cover myself and that resulted in my wrist pushing into my hips. I'm sure this made me walk in a more foreign way to help my cover.

Kathy led the way to a tall building in the distance. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught faces turn our way with no doubt what was capturing their attention. I heard a guy say, "Shit." in a loud voice. A group of five women halted to a stop and just stared at me. I wanted to just die and this was not even my first day of school. We kept going and a female said from about twenty yards away, "Hey, Hey, Hey!"

Some guys stopped and went extremely far around us, while a group of girls in plaid skirts just stolled toward us and not bothering to divert their eyes, but stare downard toward my dick. My wrists were pressed firmly into my pelvis giving me an odd walk. A female student with cleavage smiled as she passed. I wish we could have just taken off running. Kathy turned to speak.

"How are you holding up?"

"Let's just get this over. So, we're going to check in at the bursar's office and that will have me paid up for this semester, right?"

"Right. Also, I told them you wanted to major in business like you've always told me when we were dating. So, they have your freshman first semester schedule all ready for you."

Then from behind, we heard a female student say extremely loud, "Pervert!"

Kathy turned and told her to shut up. I did not want to even look. I had already seen too many women on this trip across the courtyard. When we arrived, we were shown into an office and the lady behind the desk rose to greet us. Kathy explained that I'm Sham Pique, which is really my actual name, and that I am from a small island that was just discovered called Karistane and she appreciated that they would allow life long nudist at Xavier College. And Kathy mentioned how I was been harassed by students on the way here.

"I assure you that we at Xavier do not stand for intolerance of any kind. I will have a meeting with all of our students and staff. Don't worry about a thing." She turned to me and held out a hand. "I'm Mrs. Bellings."

My wrist were still pressed tight to my hips for fear of instinctively covering up and giving my cover away. Kathy perked up and said, "He does not understand that gesture." Then she came over and hugged me and said, "That's the greeting in his country."

Mrs. Bellings got over her slight hesitation and hugged me. I felt her breast mash into my chest. My dick rubbed against her hip and making me even harder.

"Thank you very much," I said in a small foreign voice that I knew I would have to keep using for the next four years.

Kathy said she had to go and was just going to leave me there, when Mrs. Bellings spoke up, "I'll have an assistant make sure he gets to his dorm. And here is a voucher for you to buy text books at the campus bookstore."

I accepted the card from her and watched Kathy wave bye with a smile and add, "I'll come visit you."

"Thank you very much," was all I could think of.

"Now, Gloria will walk you to your dorm and make sure you get checked in ok. And here is your class schedule and a map of campus so you can find your classes."

I wanted so badly to unfold the map and cover my dick and run out of there, but I knew this was the only way I would every get a free college education.

Mrs Bellings called out, "Gloria? Can you come in here?"

Moments later a beautiful brunette with dark red lipstick bounced in smiling.

"Just go with Gloria and she'll take care of you."