Stay at the dance floor

Mark decided he should stay near the dance floor, finish his beers and hope that he would see someone he knew.

Time ticked by, he had finished both drinks, feeling quite tipsy. Mark shifted through the dance floor, nodding his head to the music as he searched the dance floor checking out the other girls.

He couldn’t see anyone he know but boy were their some good looking girls out there dancing. Many wearing little clothing that covered their assets.

Mark felt his dick rise as he watched a busty brunette dance near by, grinding against another guy. Her tits were barely contained by the black top she was wearing. They bounced with every movement.

“My goodness” he whispered under his voice while staring at that cleavage hoping for an accidental nip slip.

The girl flicked her hair back as she continued grinding, she looked over to her right to see Mark staring at her with a wide mouth open.

Mark freaked out when she caught him staring. He quickly turned around to escape the decision but instead blind turned into another girl, knocking her flat on her ass.

“Oh my god. I’m so so sorry” he apologised as he helped the blonde back up.

She got up sorely and looked at her yellow sleeveless top, it had been soaked by the drink she had had dropped when bumped into by Mark.

“Damn it, it’s fucking soaked” she complained.

The girl was quite short, she barely reached Mark’s chest. She looked back at Mark and realised that it was just an accident and he was genuinely apologetic.

“It’s okay, I know you didn’t mean it, my name’s Maple by the way” she said, giving Mark a slight smile.

“I’m Mark, can I help you out at all, I can get you another drink or something?” He asked looking for a way to repay her.

“Well I could do with another drink but I need to change this top. I would leave it but it’s just gonna get sticky and uncomfortable and im not drunk enough to stay out here topless either” explained Maple, “Maybe you can accompany me to my room?”

Mark was more than happy to do so, Maple said goodbye to her friends and the two of them made their way off the packed dance floor and towards her dorm room in the West Hall.

On the way, they exchanged stories of their first weeks on campus, Maple too was a first semester student. She was located in the West Hall, her RA’s were very strict, at least that’s how she described them.

They reached the Hall, as expected, dead silence, everyone was out tonight partying.

They walked upstairs and noticed that many of the doors of her hall were open and unlocked. Something was up. When they approached their room, the door was wide open. Mark noticed another blonde girl inside moving things around. The room looked as wet as Maple’s top. The bed sheets were dripping, their were splatters of water over the walls.

“What the fuck happened in here?!?!” screamed Maple.

The blonde girl instead was her roommate Eliza. She too was at a similar short height, just skinner without the same impressive rack that Maple possessed.

“Fucking water balloons!” she said holding up a leftover piece of a balloon. “Some fuckers have come through the hall and water bombed all the rooms that weren’t locked, I knew we should have locked that fucking door”

“What the fuck. We can’t stay here tonight, no way. The bed sheets are soaked” said Maple walking around the room looking at the damage.

“Can say the same to your clothes, what happened to you?” Asked Eliza.

“This dummy bowled me over on the dance floor, spilt my drink everywhere” she said, “Oh he’s name is Mark by the way, and Mark this is my room mate Eliza.”

They smiled at each other as Maple opened up her closet to grab out something new to wear. Maple grabbed out a similar top, just a different colour, a black one.

Maple faced away from Mark, threw her wet yellow top aside.

“What do you reckon E, keep the sticky bra on or is too wet as well” she said turning around to ask her room mate.

“Get rid of it, let those babies breath” replied Eliza.

Mark gulped as he looked at the short busty blonde stand there in nothing but a bright skirt and a small sticky bra that was the only thing in the way of getting a full view of her lovely breasts.

Maple was about to turn around again to take it off before noticing Mark eyeing her off. She began to smirk.

“Meh. You can have a look” she smiled, ripping off her sticky bra in one go, revealing a lovely pair of tits. They looked so large on such a short girl, her pink nipples squished by the tightness of the bra, they looked relieved to get some air.

Maple threw a black top over her boobs as Mark adjusted the stiffy that was building within his pants.

Eliza snapped him out of his trance by asking Maple where they would stay tonight.

“I dunno E but I do know someone who owes me a favour” Maple glanced at Mark and smiled.

“You want to stay at my dorm room?” he asked.

“Yeah, maybe we could check it out now if that’s cool,” Maple said as Eliza nodded in agreement.