Jenni the Blonde

The girl bouncing toward you is a cute, perky cheerleader type, wearing a tight angora sweater across a nice, firm set of boobs, and a short little black skirt that shows off most of her creamy white thighs.

"Hi John!" she squeaks. "God, I am so happy I got picked, I've been so horny lately! I haven't had sex in what feels like days! Come on, I want to get started right away! Oh, by the way, I'm Jenni - with an 'I'!"

You imagine she probably dots it with a little heart, too. Jenni starts tugging on your arm, leading you out of the room. A chorus of giggles runs through the rest of the girls as you get led out. You find yourself wondering if they're going to be watching this "performance" as well.

Jenni pulls you up the stairs into her room, which is, in a word, pink. Very, very pink. The curtains are pink and lacy, the walls are painted with little hearts, moons, stars; add a few clovers and it would look like Lucky Charms in Pepto Bismol. She has at least a dozen teddy bears, there's what looks like a high-school cheerleading uniform (complete with pompoms) on one wall, along with a collection of boy-band and Brittney Spears album promos. A few lacy pillows and a cushioned trunk at the foot of her canopy bed completes the image. This is a room that would blind a Smurf.

"I've never been a Stud's first girl before," Jenni says excitedly. "I mean, I know that technically Julie was first with you, but you weren't the House Stud then, so really I'm your first. Let me just go fix my makeup, I'll be right back."

Jenni dances out of the room, leaving you among the Pink. You feel a bit dazed, due partly to the unreal situation you find yourself in, and partly because of all the pink. It's really, really pink in Jenni's room.

There's a knock at the door, and it opens a crack. "Hi, John? I'm Stacy. Got a minute?"

You shrug.

"I just wanted to give you a couple of pointers," Stacy says as she comes in. She's a brunette, with a pair of braids grown long over each shoulder, slim and athletic. "Since you haven't had the chance to compare notes with the other Studs yet. Jenni kind of likes it playful and acrobatic. Keep it fun, let her be on top and she'll love it. Anyway, I thought you'd like to know. Welcome to the house, Stud Boy!" She reaches around and grabs your ass, gives you a wink, and tiptoes out of the room.

You sit down carefully on the bed, worried for a moment that the pink might come off the sheets.

There's another knock at the door. This time, it's an olive-skinned Italian girl with long, black hair. "John? Hi, I'm Bionca. Listen, just a word of advice - Jenni really gets off on being controlled. Nothing too serious, but she likes to feel dominated. Just thought you might like a pointer or two. Have fun!" She leans close and whispers, "I hope I get you next, lover..." Then she runs a wet tongue seductively over her lips, then silently glides out of the room.

Okay...

Another knock at the door. This time, a black girl comes in - one of those girls with a really dark complexion and full lips, but she's lightened and straightened her hair to give herself an exotic, slightly unreal look. "Hey, John," she says. "I'm Lana. Now, about Jenni - if you want to make a really good impression on her, start by massaging her feet. She really gets off on that. Anyway, good luck to you!" She playfully strokes your inner thigh, then turns on her heel and heads out the door. You sit back down on the bed, waiting for Jenni (or whoever else comes in).

After a moment, Jenni comes flouncing back into the room, her lips touched up with shocking pink and her shoulders adorned by a feather boa, also in her favorite color. She spins toward you and ends up sitting on your lap, then gives you a quick kiss on the lips. "So," she says with a smile, "you ready for me?"