Condom testing

Try as she may Tia's eyes couldn't seem to avoid coming back to one advertisement over and over. It was absurd, but she couldn't help but be intrigued by it.

"Condom testing?" she exclaimed without a thought to who might hear her. "I could test a boatload of those..."

Sighing internally she thought of Jacob and his ever-present supply of condoms. Ribbed, smooth, lubed, natural, latex, non-latex, glow-in-the-dark... It felt like she'd tried every type imaginable with him, making her an expert on the infernal things.

Prior to Jacob she hadn't been averse to using them - she'd disliked them, but she'd use them if the guy wanted to - but after experiencing nothing but condoms with Jacob she hated them with a passion. Still, testing condoms for cash was one way to get something from Jacob's germaphobia.

With a quick glance at the note she headed outside and to one of the other buildings. With all the college's buildings nestled together like poor relations huddled against a storm it took her no time at all to enter the other building and go to the right room.

Just as she was arriving she saw a young man at the door she was headed to.

"Excuse me!" she called out, afraid that he was about to leave. "Is this the room for the, uh, the testing/" she asked softly.

The man's gaze went from perusing her body to her face in a flash of interest.

"Why yes, yes it is.I was just taking down the sign for it. We thought we'd seen the last of our volunteers..."

"Oh, so I'm too late?" she asked, visibly disappointed.

"No no, step inside, please, we can talk all about it..."

Placing his hand at the small of her back the man ushered the petite girl into the room ahead of him.