"I understand they run a pretty strict place at your school."

"I understand they run a pretty strict place at your school," you say, hoping that will help him feel that you are empathizing with him.

"Strict doesn't begin to describe it," Mark says. "I feel like I've got someone looking over my shoulder all the time. We don't even have dances at our school, because they are afraid we won't be able to control ourselves around girls."

You nod, understandingly. "I can't even imagine living like that."

Mark thinks for a moment before asking you, "How old were you when you went out on your first date?"

Now that's a loaded question. Depends on what his definition of "date" is. In terms of buying a girl flowers and taking her out to dinner, you've only been experienced at that for a couple of years. In terms of having a girl spend the night in your bed, getting tangled in the sheets, well, that's been happening since before your voice changed. You decide that's probably not the best thing for Mark to hear right now, though, so you just say, "Oh, I don't know... It's been a while."

Mark takes a deep breath and says, "Well, my dad keeps me on a pretty short leash all the time. I'm in an all-male school with strict rules, and now I'm heading back to my home, and once my dad gets back, I'll be under even stricter rules, and the fact is… I really need to get laid!"

BINGO! He just said the magic words! Well… not quite, but he's headed in the right direction.

You are about to offer him a whole bunch of options, but then you remember the stern words and expression of his father, letting you know in no uncertain terms that he would crush your nuts into oblivion if you didn't do everything you could to keep Mark's purity intact.

One more look at the desperation in Mark's eyes decides it for you, though. You couldn't deny relief to a suffering horndog, but you will have to be cautious.

"I can probably help you, Mark, but your dad told me that he'd make life miserable for me if I didn't keep you on a pretty tight leash. If I'm gonna be a part of this, I need your solemn word that you won't let him know about it."

Mark enthusiastically agrees. "Cross my heart! I'll do anything!"

Anything? Your cock twitches at the thought of some of of the things you'd like him to do with you -- and TO you.... But that's probably putting the cart before the horse..

"Say no more, Mark," you respond. "I kinda wondered if you wouldn't need to unwind a bit before you get to your place. Good thing for you that I'm your driver. Say the word, and I can set you up. Just tell me what you're into."

Mark looks at you, confused. "What I'm into?"

"Yeah… What are your tastes? Girls? Guys? Latex-wearing lesbians? Who do you wanna get laid with?"

Mark reacts with surprise at the mention of the latex, and you laugh. "Don't worry… Nothing is going to freak me out. I'm into almost everything. But if you're into animals or sex with dead people, that's probably going to take me a while to find you something of your tastes. Otherwise, I probably have whoever you want on speed dial."

Mark laughs and relaxes noticeably as he sees how comfortable you are with the subject. He thinks about it for a minute and replies, "Well, I think I'd better go slow and start with girls. Beyond that, what are my options?"

Options? Wow... This guy really IS sheltered! You notice that Mark said he wanted to START with a girl, so you hold out hope that you'll still get to do something with this stud before the weekend is over. In the meantime, you try to figure out who would be a good hookup for Mark.

You quickly run through the possibilities in your mind. There are any number of girls who would jump at a chance to roll in the hay with Mark. When you consider who is likely to be on campus during the weekend, the list gets smaller, and when you try to limit it to girls who have roommates who might be open to giving you a little something, as well, there is one name that jumps to the top of the list: Tanya.

Tanya is a sophomore. With long, black hair and light-brown skin, this Hispanic beauty is almost as wild in bed as you are. Her roommate, Autumn, is just as hot. You have been wanting to set up a threesome with them for a long time, but it has never worked out. Maybe, if they are both home, you can arrange something even hotter.

You call Tanya, and she picks up on the first ring. "Bryan! I hope you're calling to tell me you have absolutely nothing to do at the moment and want to come see me."

You tell her you'd love to come see her, but that it's to introduce her to a new friend. Tanya almost squeals at the news and says, "Come right over!"

You are about to ask if Autumn is there, but then wonder whether that might be letting things get a bit out of control. After all, you're going to have your hands full just making sure Professor Clark doesn't find out about any of this.