The 2nd white girl wednesday

The next couple of weeks, polls done by The Mandatory Diversity Committee show that 11.3% of white girls on campus have had interracial intercourse. Another increase of 3%. Black girls have been having interracial sex as well, 7.7% of them. Black men are most represented with 58% of them having fucked a non-black girl versus only 1.4% of white guys. But all of that is about to change with the 2nd white girl Wednesday.

Just before the event The Mandatory Diversity Committee puts up another poster with propaganda on school grounds.
On the poser are a white girl and a black guy kissing as well as a testimony from the girl.
“Alexa,
I was originally against the mandate because I was nervous about having sex with a black man. But one of my friends who participated in the 1st white girl Wednesday said it was the best sex she ever had. I was super nervous but had to sate my curiosity somehow. I went black between white girl Wednesdays and now I am happily in love.”

The 2nd white girl Wednesday is scheduled just before finals as a stress reducing event. It is in the same hotel as last one. From what Eve heard, the previous time had given the owner a lot of attention, causing many people to hire rooms. Many of them seemingly students hiring a room for one night.
Eve and Kenta arrive there together early on. Kenta goes first. When he is done he turns to Eve and says, “I’ve been given room 67. Looks like they’ll be reaching for a girl who isn’t white or Asian. They did warn me that since white girls are much more numerous, it could be I get another white girl.”
Eve smiles and says, “Enjoy yourself.” Then Kenta leaves.

When it is Eve’s turn the clerk asks her a few questions. Presumably the same ones asked of Kenta.
“Have you participated on the previous white girl Wednesday?”
“I have.” Eve says.
“What race partner did you have?” The clerk asks.
“An Asian male.”
“Would you like a male partner this time or one who is female?”
Eve needs to think about this for a second. She knows she is into guys but that one time with Ayita made her doubt herself.
Eve needs to know for sure and this is a good way to find out, but she is still a bit nervous.
“I … I am kind off into both.” Eve decided to say.
“Let’s see.” The clerk says.
She then goes over her list and says, “I’m afraid we currently have no partners available, miss. So I’m going to have to give you a room where you can wait until a partner has been found.”
The clerk takes a pen and writes Eve onto her list. Eve does her best to read what the clerk writes, despite it being upside down.
“Room 122, white female, bisexual, no Asian.”
Then the clerk turns around, gets the key to room 122 and gives it to Eve.
“Now I do have to warn you, we are expecting much more white girls participating than any other demographic so it is possible you have to wait a while.”
Eve nods and heads up to the room assigned to her.

When Eve gets to the room she looks around for some things to keep herself busy with. There are some magazines on the table. She picks one up and starts reading. She waits for 10 minutes, then 20. The last time she checks her watch 30 minutes have passed.
Eve is starting to get impatient.
If that is not enough, the people in the room next to her start having loud sex. Ugh, Eve has gotten so eager for some action she really wouldn’t mind seeing them go at it. But it shouldn’t be right, she shouldn’t spy on others.