Gwen continuing to 'inspect' the stain

Izzy froze as soon as she stepped in the doorway, looking across at the right-hand bed. Gwen was on her knees beside it, elbows planted on the mattress like she was praying. Instead, however, her face was hovering over the mattress, suspended right above where Izzy suspected the cumstain to be. She wasn’t exactly sniffing, but Izzy was sure that as close as her nose was, she was getting the full blast of cumstink just from breathing in. The smell of wet cunt in the room certainly supported that theory…

Izzy watched for a while, her lip bit and one hand silently rubbing herself through her leggings. Gwen almost seemed like a statue, except for the occasional shuffle of her thighs or muted whimper. She was clearly deep in the thrall of male odor—a feeling Izzy knew all too well—but was unwilling to commit.

What was going on in the girl’s head. Izzy tried to imagine. Maybe Gwen was pretending that instead of a befouled college dorm bed, she was kneeling before her (lawfully wedded, god fearing) husband, and that the smell was a thick, sticky load being pumped out onto her face. Protestants would be okay with a facial, right? As long as it was in wed-lock? Wasn’t it Catholics who had the obsession with only busting their nut inside a pussy? Izzy wasn’t entirely sure—the offspring of an atheist upbringing.

Gwen’s breath hitched. She tensed up, shivering slightly, and gave out small, feminine grunts as she came her little Christian cunt out. Izzy grinned. She silently stepped back out of the door, waited to the count of three, then loudly reentered, announcing her presence with a cry of “Okay then! Unpacking…”

To Gwen’s credit, she didn’t scream or even really squeal. She did squeak with surprise, however, and she scrambled to stand, Izzy heard her bang her knee against the bed-frame. Wincing sympathetically—she hadn’t meant to hurt Gwen—she said, “Oh shit, are you alright? Sorry, did I startle you?”

Gwen’s face practically glowed red as she hurriedly replied, “Oh no n—ow—no no! It’s fine! I was just, ah… tucking in the fitted sheet! Stood up too fast!”

She seemed to struggle for some sort of segue. Apparently coming up short, she eventually asked, “So umm… when did you come back in?”

Izzy considered just telling the truth—a sort of apology for the knee that was no doubt throbbing—but figured at this moment it would just make things worse. She said, “Just now, why?”

She watched Gwen scramble, eventually settling on, “Just… trying to keep track of my new roomie!”

Yikes. This girl was even worse at this than Izzy.

“Riiight. Well I’m going to go to that orientation thing in a moment, but first I figured we should get each other's numbers.”

“Oh! Yes!”

The common room was a large rectangular space which reminded Izzy somewhat of her high school’s gymnasium, at least in terms of size and shape. The contents were more unique. There were a group of couches clustered around a large TV, a few tables covered in laminate tablecloth, some vending machines, and a couple ping pong tables, though sans balls or paddles as far as Izzy could see.

Izzy had arrived just in time, it seemed. It had taken Gwen a moment to find her phone (she had a cross-themed phone case. Seriously), but they’d exchanged details and Izzy’s contact list now boasted “Gwen✝️”

Just as Izzy entered the assembled throng of chattering students, a sharp two-fingered whistle drew them to attention. Izzy turned to see an RA—the smiley woman who had given Izzy her keycard—standing on a plastic chair. Once the attention was focused on her, she gave a broad smile and shouted, “Welcome new Gaels!!”

A round of cheers sounded from the gaggle of excited frosh. Izzy joined in with a moderately enthused clapping. Smiley started to run through a speech: mostly explaining residence rules and policies, elucidating the building's features, and so on. It droned a bit, but Izzy entertained herself with schemes for what she saw as Gwen’s future.

Eventually Smiley reached something a little more interesting: a schedule of the week’s activities. Faculty-based events wouldn’t start until tomorrow, but tonight apparently boasted a few notable attractions: a movie night, an arts and crafts tent, and team sports.