Very pretty, but you dart to Taylor’s room immediately

Once you’ve calmed yourself down a bit, you decide to take in the detail of the dorm building for a quick second.

Around you are wooden walls and floors colored a deep, almost tree bark brown that give the interior of the building a homely and earthy atmosphere. On the ceiling there are chandeliers that light up the room with a soft glow and the windows behind you provide the building with natural lighting, unlike the harsh LEDs in the hallways.

On the floor are green colored carpets with red and gold trims. They look incredibly clean and soft to the touch, even though they seem flat on the ground. Underneath the carpets is a hard wood floor made of the same material as the walls.

In front of you is a, thankfully unmanned, reception desk in the same dark brown wood as the floor, making it look like a tree fell over and the construction crew decided to carve a desk out of it. The leather desk chair looks comfortable, but your attention quickly drifts towards the two hallways behind the desk, one on the left and one on the right. From where you are standing, you can vaguely make out doors which you assume to be the dorm rooms.

Finally, you look to your left and notice a set of stairs leading up. They are beautifully decorated in carefully, hand crafted wood with the same color as the walls, but unlike the walls, the wood of the stairs has a noticeable sheen to it. The steps are covered in a green fabric, not dissimilar to that of the carpets on the ground.

“Damn, this place looks expensive…” You think to yourself. The building reminds you of a cabin or a lodge, but obviously funded by super rich people.

Nevertheless, your mind has had enough of architecture and is now solely focused on finding Taylor’s room. Whatever Taylor Time might be, it will most likely be the best thing you'll ever experience and your cock twitches at that thought.

You look down at your schedule once more to remind yourself of what room she’s in. So you carefully scan the paper and see she’s in room 043, but you also notice something else written next to Taylor’s writing…

“Heath McCoy, what is this? This isn’t part of your general education program.”

While not signed, you know exactly who wrote this message for you. The thought of Lilith knowing what Taylor Time is sends shivers down your spine. Your only hope is that she has no clue what you’ll be doing with Taylor. “Maybe she thinks it’s just a study session,” You think to yourself.

But just thinking about Taylor Time has your stiff member pulsate. You’re brought back to the erotic reality of your nudity. You blush as you look around, but thankfully no one is inside the building... at least from what you can see.

So, with your horny mind set on finding Taylor as fast as you can, you begin walking deeper inside the building, taking the left path down the hall to find Taylor’s dorm. As you walk, your swaying cock drives you slightly mad as all you want to do is relieve yourself. As you walk down the hall and scan each door, your mind tries to convince itself to let you masturbate.

“No one’s here, right? It would be super quick too,” You think to yourself. The thought of pumping out a quick one sounds enticing, especially since you’ve been so worked up recently.

But part of you knows whatever Taylor has in store for you will be ten times better than just jacking yourself off. Besides, you feel as if you deserve a reward for how embarrassing today has been, so getting Taylor to make you cum is something you want to cherish.

As you debate yourself, you stumble upon the door labeled 043. It’s in the middle of the hall surrounded by several other dorm rooms. You take a deep breath, hands shaking as you grab and turn the door handle, opening the door to see something you were not expecting at all…