You follow the RA down the hall.

Bryan quickly pushed his cock back in his underwear and zipped up his jeans, grabbing the door just before it swung closed. A tall, broad shouldered guy with close-cropped blond hair and wearing a faded Korn t-shirt was sliding his key into the lock, and looked back at Bryan and then at Jasmine’s swaying hips as she sauntered down the hallway. He pushed his door open and flipped on the lights.

“I hope they’re all as hot as she is. Girlfriend?” he asked.

“Nope,” Bryan answered and called Jasmine as he followed her down the hall. Ahead of him she stopped and composed herself in front of another dorm room. Bryan wondered if her routine was the same for every room, or if his greeting was something special. His sex drive was running on all cylinders, his cock already coming back to life in his jeans, and he wanted more of what Jasmine had all too briefly given. He’d received only a handful of blow jobs in high school, and none of them as casually as what he’d just received from the shameless R.A.

“Hey, wait a minute!” you call. Jasmine turned her face to him, smiling and shaking her head ever so slightly.

“Yes, what is it……Bryan?” she said, walking a few paces toward the man.

“I’d like to have the best year ever, here. And I know exactly how I could,” you say boldly, bracing yourself for a hostile reaction.

“Really? You are enthusiastic and cute. But I do have other rooms to visit yet,“ she said as she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her faded low-rise jeans. The waistband of a bright red thong peeked out from between the edge of Jasmine’s jeans and her loose sweatshirt. Her hair was very curly and parted in the middle of her head. As with many redheads, her skin is fair, but she seem to have few if any freckles. Her eyes are green and her lips full, sensuous, and kissable. Bryan noted that they were also still smiling.

“Well, I have a question for you. I’d like that reminder you talked about now, you know how to keep you happy by not causing any trouble? Was that just for my benefit, or is that how you introduce yourself to everybody on the floor?”

Her faced darkened, and he realized that he hadn’t really framed the question very well at all. Bryan had basically just accused her of being a whore. She looked down at the carpeted floor between them and then back into his eyes.

“You enjoyed my welcome then, hmm?”

“I’d be crazy not to.” She giggled. A good sign Bryan thought to himself.

“Would you like to see how I’ve introduced myself to everyone else? You can come with me to this next room .” She said, turning and rapping her knuckles on the heavy wooden door. Bryan moved quickly to stand beside her as the door swung open.