The Girl's Dorm

Jake stripped, swallowed a teaspoon of the ****, and headed for the girl's dorm. He felt incredibly self-conscious, walking around the campus naked. He tried to ignore his feelings of embarassment as he made his way across the chilly campus.

Since it was eleven o'clock on a Wednesday evening, he hoped that many of the girls in the dorm would just be getting ready for bed. He managed to get through the front door without anyone noticing it open and close by itself.

The stairs were nearly deserted as he made his way to the first floor, where the actual rooms were, and where guys weren't allowed. He turned into the hallway and almost gasped aloud. Standing just a few feet from him was a red-haired girl wearing nothing but a towel. There were three girls in her group talking about a party on Friday, and the one in the towel had wet hair. Obviously she had just come from the shower. Her drenched, red hair was sending small rivulets of water down her neck and across her shoulders, where the drops ran down into the cleft between her breasts.

Jake stared at her for a moment, then inched closer, secure in the fact that she couldn't see him. His dick was already reacting to the sight of her flesh. Her red hair and cream colored skin was entrancing, but he wanted to see more. Jake quietly leaned down, trying to look up the girl's towel, but couldn't see anything.

"You're gonna catch your **** of cold if you stand around all night in that towel, Myra," one of the other girls said.

Myra shrugged, lifting her breasts in a wonderful way, and said, "Yeah, I guess I should go get dressed. We're all going together on Friday, right?"

"Yep, seven o'clock."

Myra said goodnight to the other two and stepped past them, nearly running into Jake, who stepped out of the way just in time. Thinking quickly, Jake followed her toward her room. He didn't know how he could get in the room with her, but he knew he'd never forgive himself if he let this opportunity pass him by.

Just as she turned to go into her room, Jake decided to go for broke. He reached out and yanked her towel, pulling it away from her luscious young body and throwing it a couple feet. Myra's ass was incredible, with just a hint of a tan line high up on her hips.

"Hey!" Myra yelled as she jumped and turned around. She covered her breasts with one arm, but Jake had a wonderful view of the dark tuft of auburn hair near her pussy. As she bent to retrieve the towel, she allowed her breasts to hang freely, her nipples stiffened in the chilly air. She pulled the towel up in front of herself, looking around to see who had pulled it away, but the hallway appeared empty.

It was then that Jake noticed that Myra's door was slightly ajar. He could probably sneak into the room if he acted quickly.