Quickly unlock the door and get inside.

You fumble with the key and quickly unlock the door. You throw yourself inside and hear the group of laughing girls as pass by. You see that Christine is waiting for you.

“Oh John, I’m glad you took me up on my offer,” she says. She gives you warm smile. “Nice hat.”

You take off your hat and sunglasses and set them on top of her dresser. “Sorry Christine, but with the way your sorority runs things around here I didn’t think it would be a good idea for anyone to see me coming here.”

A frown comes to her face. “I know,” she replies, “Isn’t it terrible the way the act? They treat you guys like you are nothing more than pieces of meat. I was glad to hear that you turned them down and told that Julie off.”

“Well, it didn’t work out like I thought it would,” you say.

A look of concern comes over her face, “The room… I’m so sorry they put you in there. I’ve hear such horrible stories… what did she do to you?”

“I’d rather not talk about it,” you say, hoping that she won’t try to pry and **** you to lie to her.

She just says with sympathy pouring from her voice, “Oh, sure. I guess you wouldn’t.” She sits you down on the edge of her bed. She takes your hands into hers. “I just wanted to let you know that everyone in the sorority isn’t like Julie.” Her hands are warm and her fingers rub across you with a gentle ease and subtle sensuality. You begin to feel more than little attracted to her.

She sits down on the bed beside and puts her head on your shoulder. “I just broke up with my boyfriend. I know it’s nothing like the pain you went through, but I know what it means to feel hurt.” She places one of her hands on your knee. “I was thinking that maybe we could… comfort each other.” Her hand begins to work its way up your thigh.

Time seems to freeze for you as this new situation unfolds. You weren’t really sure what you were expecting when you came over, but this wasn’t it. Christine is very hot and under normal circumstances you would love to help ‘comfort’ her, but with things as they are now…

You thought is cut off by the feel of her hand kneading into the flesh of your thigh. She looks over at you and says, “If you don’t feel up to it after everything you’ve gone through, I would understand.” She suddenly leans in and kisses you softly on the lips.

Before you can even respond the door to her room swings open. Damn! You forgot to lock it after you came in! You look over and see…