Traci Attends Her Next Class

Traci quickly headed off to her English Lit class and found it refreshingly normal and laid back compared to her earlier World Art History class. But while the professor had seemed free of any annoying eccentricities, he had laid out quite a bit of material that was to be covered, so the class would be anything but easy.

Still, Traci was looking forward to covering the material.

After class ended, Traci found a nice shaded spot beneath a majestic old willow. She lingered and texted with Tommy for a while, promising to call him later that night. After flipping through her text books for an hour or she finally stood and had a quick stretch. It was time for lunch, but Traci really didn’t feel like heading back to the café. While the rational part of Traci’s brain was reassuring her that the odds of running into Brad yet again were very slight, why take the chance?

A quick trip to one of the many vending machines on campus did the job anyway. Traci disposed of her trash and shouldered her bag.

It was late afternoon by the time Traci returned to her dorm. She exited the elevator and was surprised to see an unfamiliar male student coming out of her room. She stared at the unfamiliar guy as he walked past. He was tall and thin faced with dark hair, dark glasses, with a few days’ growth of scruff on his pale chin. She hurried forward to double check the room numbers painted on the door—at first she thought maybe her unfamiliarity with this place was causing her to misjudge things.

But nope, it was her and Kelly’s room that Traci had seen that guy come out of.

Traci opened the door and walked in. “Uh, Kelly, who was—”

Kelly was laying on her bed, arms and legs splayed open, completely naked. And there was another guy in the room!

“Hey,” he said in a shockingly casual tone. He was just getting his boxers on and Traci gasped as she caught a quick glimpse of his penis. The strange guy pulled his long greasy blonde hair into a ponytail and secured it with a band. Without another word he finished getting dressed before leaving. Traci had watched the entire time in silence, unable to move or speak. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

The sound of Kelly’s voice snapped Traci out of her haze.

“Huh?”

Kelly shifted around on the bed, not making any attempt to cover herself. “I said what time is it?”

Traci paused a moment before answering. This was not something she expected to see walking back into her room. “Um, it’s about three.”

“Oh, cool.” She mumbled something Traci couldn’t quite make out.

Traci moved to her desk and began unpacking her books, doing her best to ignore the naked fleshy mess of a roommate on the other side of the room. Well, the first day of classes definitely turned out to be an interesting one, that was for sure.