The girl (3x) next door

John woke late the next day. Eli was long since gone to class. John could afford to sleep in, as he had no Saturday classes. He briefly considered wishing something up, but decided to get cleaned up first. Throwing on his bathrobe and grabbing his shower caddy, he headed down to the mens' bathroom. The floor was mostly abandoned at this point, the majority of people having gone to club activities, gone to meet up with friends, or gone away for the weekend. John appreciated the dorm's showers, which were nicely spacious, hot, and gave him the high water pressure he preferred, but could rarely get out of a shower.

Thoroughly clean and relaxed, he headed back to his room. Coming out of the room three doors down from him was Sasha Bennet. She was a slightly shy but friendly freshman, slightly shorter than he was, with long brown hair and a cute face. She was lean and in shape, being another member of the fencing squad, with long toned legs, a firm stomach, and high, firm breasts, perhaps a high B or low C cup. She and John got along well, and he had considered asking her out several times, but had never worked up the nerve. Today she was dressed in a tight blue and green T-shirt and a loose, knee length yellow dress, both of which showed off her figure quite well.

"Hi, John," she said, turning around to check her door lock. "Sleeping in?"

"Yeah," John replied. "I had a busy day yesterday."

"I heard. Congrats on the scholarship," she continued, lacing her hands behind her back and leaning against the doorjamb, a position that thrust her breasts forward, something that John was sure she was unaware of. Her boobs were outlined even more clearly in her tight tee, and it was then that John decided he had his first test subject.