She follows them

Izzy was left frozen on the spot in the moments after they left, her little teenie-slut brain struggling to cope with what she just saw. After a moment though, she knew what she had to do. Face flushed bright red, she scampered out the door to try and follow them. It was barely even a conscious decision; some part of her just knew that she needed to gaze upon that godly man more.

The hallway was still a crowded mess of students and parents carrying belongings back and forth. Izzy looked down toward the stairwell and just barely caught sight of Cam and Rodney as they moved out of view down the stairs. She started weaving her way through the crowd, intent on not losing them. Her haste earned her some glares from girls she accidentally elbowed, but they’d understand if they knew what was at stake!

Izzy made it to the stairs and looked down just in time to see Cam and Rodney disappear into the hallway containing the first floor of dorm rooms. Quickly, she scurried down after them.

At the bottom, she peeked into the hallway. It was far less busy than upstairs, which made sense. The first floor consisted of single rooms, offered with priority to male students who didn’t want to put up with a horny teen girl as a roommate, pestering them for sex at every hour of the day. Which meant… this must be where Rodney’s room was!

Sure enough, Izzy spotted the two of them slip into a room a few doors down. Oh fuuuuckk… that lucky bastard of a femboy…

Of course… there was a pretty big gap at the bottom of the door… It might not be too hard to watch, or at least listen…

Glancing around, there didn’t seem to be anybody in the hall right now who would see her. Course, if she *was* caught, it wouldn’t be good for her. University policy-makers tended not to smile upon blatant voyeurism.

She looked back at that door. Right now, behind there, Rodney might already have his no-doubt perfect cock out, throbbing and dripping with precum…