Her project partner is completely naked!

As the door swung open rather suddenly, the last thing Rosalie expected was a huge, swinging, flaccid penis and the bare, tanned musculature of a completely naked man. But there he was, her statistics project partner, Jackson. All 6'10" of him, tanned, toned, and with a six-inch penis and large pair of testicles that swung flaccidly as he stepped outside, barefoot onto the front step.

The buxom geek tore her eyes away from his genitals to look up at her project partner's face. Normally she'd be trying to rationalize this situation as a prank or hidden camera psych experiment that the social science department often ran. Instead, her mind was blank, only looking upon the friendly smile and blonde hair of one of the few guys taller than her by any significant degree.

He had such gorgeous blue eyes...

"Oh, good! Rosie, you're here!" he greeted, all welcoming and inviting... to an ****.

Rosalie was frozen in shock as he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her in a quick, friendly, non-threatening bear hug. Bare hug? The spelling would apply to both she supposed, no wait why was he naked, why was he hugging her, god he was so strong and tall and no naked naked! A hug from an opposite-sex peer was something that would've been awkward enough for a girl whose family wasn't all that affectionate even under ideal circumstances, but she clearly felt a hanging cock briefly touching her skirt-clad waist in the process! And pressed up against her tightly-compressed tits, that was a bare chest, that was, oh my god, he just… that was her first cock! Is that what they all looked like, oh my god it was touching her and now it was gone and oh god oh god! She didn't have much time to register the heat of the organ before he stepped back and gestured her into his house.

"C'mon inside! I made us snacks and I can put on some study music. Please take your shoes and anything else you want off. Sorry, my parents do the Japanese thing." Wait, what was that second-to-last bit? Anything else she wants off?!

Like a frantic mouse eager to scurry under the furniture to avoid the homeowner, she followed him inside, closing the door and turning her back to him. She pressed her forehead against the cold wood, her face so hot she swore she could smell burning on the door frame.

“Oh! Oh god, I’m sorry Jackson! I totally should have told you I was here, I didn’t mean to catch you while you were getting ready! Please feel free to go and get dressed, you can wait to greet guests!” she cried as she put her hand to her chest, heart pounding so hard she could even feel it through the huge sacks of fat protecting it.

Oh dear god, he was so nice! He had rushed to let her in while getting ready like a gracious and attentive host! She could have waited, she wasn’t in a hurry! He must have been so ashamed, but he did that for her. She was thankful she got paired up with such a thoughtful partner for once! Even if her mind was only shouting one thing ‘cock cock cock’ over and over.