Tori, again.

At first I didn't recognize her, this petite girl I'd only just met under such bizarre circumstances, just under five feet tall, not without her clothes on. My gaze was first drawn to her lap and the wispy blonde hair there, before drifting upwards past her pert breasts and tiny pink nipples up to her face. It was the pigtails that gave it away.

"Oh... hi Tori!" I managed to get out in an embarrassed half-squeak. Still, I did better than she did. She froze in place the instant I said her name, her whole body blushing. I didn't know that was possible, blushing with your whole body like that. "Nice to see you again..." I offered.

"I... I--" she stammered, blushing again and turning her eyes away from mine, landing instead upon my genitals, where I was diligently stroking the length of my dick with my right hand. She blushed a brighter red yet and tried desperately to find another place to look.

As she had earlier, Kathy took it upon herself to intervene on this underclassman's behalf. "I think what she's trying to say is that the pleasure is all hers... Go ahead, shake his hand, sweetie."

Tori offered her tiny right hand. I made a move to offer her my left, realized my error, switched off which hand I was masturbating with, then offered her my right, Tori taking it in hers before I realized it was slick with pre-cum. "Yes, very--um... nice to meet you again, John!" she managed before withdrawing. The blonde freshmen looked at the clear goo coating her hand, sniffed it, then wiped it off in one of her pigtails.

"Oh, your hair!" Kay exclaimed. "You forgot to take down your pigtails!"

"Huh?" Tori looked up at the corner of one of her blonde pigtails that had drifted into her peripheral vision. "Oh, God I'm such a klutz..." She took the Hello Kitty patterned ribbons out of her hair and went to put them in a soap tray on the opposite wall.

As soon as she was out of earshot, Kay leaned in and elbowed me. "I think sooomebody has a crush on you! Ahahaha." she quietly sang in my ear, playfully pinching one my balls to accentuate her mocking laughter.

"Ow! Cut that out!" I cried out, just as Tori was returning.

"So... fellas," Kay drawled in an imitation of masculine familiarity. "Who's hair are we washing first?"