Jack walks me home

"Sure, if you're not busy Jack?"

"No problemo. Text me if you want anything, Evan."

"Nah, I'm gonna get some sleep. Night, Emily!" Evan said, heading inside as Jack and I walked towards my place.

It had gotten a lot colder, and I felt a little silly for not bringing a jacket. I unconsciously moved towards Jack until I was nearly pressed against him, seeking out body heat. Unfortunately, he seemed to be facing the same planning issues as I was and was shivering a little bit.

"You cold?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest partly to keep warm and partly to cover up the tiny bumps my nipples were making in my dress.

"Nah, it's just a little windy. I should've grabbed a jacket to lend you though."

"Oh well, it's a short walk so it's not too bad. I've got plenty of blubber to keep me warm," I jiggled my tits as I said that, making him gawk before he laughed.

"Ha, yeah blubber might not be the best term, but true."

We walked in a comfortable silence, passing by a few other students drunkenly stumbling home from parties. Reaching the warm glow of the door to my dorm, we stopped as I keyed myself in. Jack was nice, but more importantly he was pretty hot. I could let him go and just enjoy the memory of tonight, or I could give him my phone number and continue where we left off. Or, even dirtier, I could invite him inside to 'warm up' for a little while.