Trish shows you around

You are just finishing up, pulling on your pants, when you hear, "John! Let me show you around, we have two periods 'til our next class."

You turn around, zipping your fly, to see Trish beckoning to you.

"Ok, I'm coming," you say, following her out the door. As you walk, Trish starts prattling on about old times, and it isn't long before you've relaxed from the strange experience you've just had. Your mind is still reeling, how can she be that casual about being naked, and seeing you naked, and having your dick up against her body? It's crazy, but awesome.

You walk up a flight of stairs, and Trish opens the door to her dorm. She leads you inside and sits down on the bed, patting the spot next to her, asking you to join her.

"So this is your dorm?" you ask. "Who's your roommate?"

Trish gives you her flashing smile. "Last year some annoying girl was my roommate, but this year they're pairing new students up with old students. Guess who's with me?"

Your heart skips a beat. This is too good to be true!

"Trish, this is AWESOME!" you hug her, and as you press her body to you, you remember the question you had in the hall. You take a deep breath.

"Trish?" you ask, pausing.

"Mhmm?"

"I have one sort of awkward question. Why is it that after so long being apart, you didn't even pretend to be embarrassed when we were naked... and more during swimming class and afterward?"

Trish frowns at you. "...Because I'm not embarrassed. There's nothing wrong with being naked around one another. Besides, I know I'm not ugly, and you're far from ugly, and there aren't any ugly girls in the class."

"But..."

"Look," says Trish, "You're going to have to get used to seeing girls naked. You're in a virtually all-girls school."

"You can't expect me to not get... excited about seeing you girls naked! I didn't expect this much, I thought we would be a bit more separated."

"You mean you don't like it?"

"No, no..." You're struggling for what to say. Finally, you just blurt out, "I don't know, I just don't think I'll be able to get used to it."

Trish smiles. "Then don't."

The topic switches, and the two of you talk, tell jokes, and laugh about old times. Trish helps you bring your bags up to your dorm. She tells you that they've probably been searched through by now.

"What!?" you ask, surprised.

"Yeah, they get rid of all the unnecessary things, or things against school rules. They also give you all the school uniforms you'll need, and everything like that. Don't worry, it's all fine."

Your free periods are finally over, and you go to classes for the rest of the day. Nothing unusual happens, you have dinner, and finally you meet up with Trish in your dorm again.