Panties

Well… it’s a little weird, but you can’t walk around totally exposed. That’s kind of Sun’s thing. She likes being naked around the house. If you do it, she might think you’re muscling in on her territory.

You bend over and pull on Hailee’s damp, still-warm underwear. They’re overly tight and this is a little weird, but at least this way you won’t be flashing anyone. You cast one last look at Cynthia, who is totally focused on her work. Does she not realize that right now you could both be on her bed, having way more fun than this? You could’ve given her the night of her life.

Man… it’s weird. There must be something else on her mind, something really important to her if she can resist you like this. Hmm.

You leave the room, hoping that the always-dim hallways of CCL house will be enough to hide your ridiculous camel toe. You head down to your room, seeing no one, but you hear a vacuum inside.

Great, that girl’s in there.

You open the door to see Becka, industriously vacuuming the floor. It’s hardwood, but she’s vacuuming anyway. Becka’s… not unattractive. She has a cute face, and while you don’t love the dyed hair, you do like the demure way that she acts. Her black jeans and hoodie don’t flatter her much, and she’s pretty thick, but she’s still cute. You’ve caught her looking at you a few times, and that always strokes your ego the right way.

You’re still pretty worked up from what went on in Cynthia’s room, even though you came. Becka’s not nearly as attractive as Cynthia, or rather, she’s not as interesting… but you wonder if you can have some fun here. You close your door behind you.

“Is it OK if I finish?” she asks you, and you see her eyes roving your body, especially the pink panties, which just… stand out.

“Sure,” you say.

You have enough sense to take Cynthia’s advice. If she says so confidently that you’ll be initiated tonight, then she probably knows what she’s talking about. You need to clean up and present well to CCL, but… Becka’s right here. You hate to let an opportunity to have fun pass you by. In fact, it’s not even about you. You’re not a selfish person. Not really. You could maybe do something for Becka that would make her evening a little brighter. Instead of going in the bathroom and stripping down, you could do it right here, then go take your shower.

Give Becka a little show. Where’s the harm in that? You know she’d enjoy it.

Take your clothes off here? Or strip in private?