Tour

Maya adjusts the mirror so she can look you in the eye as she drives, when she's not watching the road. Ginger looks at you openly and with a very interested look in her eye.

Kat starts off with the first question, saying, "So, what's your major?"

"I'm studying architecture. I've always been fascinated by buildings," you say. "What are you girls taking?"

"Well, I'm taking Industrial Relations," Kat replies, "I think I'd like to be a recruiter."

Ginger says, "I'm in the Theater department. Acting and technical theater." She licks her lips with her little pink tongue. She rests her hand on your thigh in the close confines of the backseat.

Maya says, "I'm taking Music and Education. I want to be a music teacher." Ginger’s fingers are caressing your thigh.

“What about the apartment? What’s it like?” you ask.

Ginger says, “Well, you saw the living room. Now, there are only two bedrooms. We’ve built nice, big bunk beds to make more room. My room is the one with a vacancy on the top bunk. Do you think you can handle living with three women?” Her hand travels up to your groin and lightly dances on your swelling manhood. She has a wicked grin on her face.

You grin at her and say, “I think I can handle it. I hope I’m not too disruptive for three women to deal with.”

“Oh, I think we’ll be fine,” Kat says and Maya nods, winking at you in the mirror.

The restaurant comes into view and Maya parks. You all go in and get a booth. You have a great dinner with a couple of drinks each, questions about your money situation, small talk, and joking. You get the distinct impression that they all like you. Through the evening, when the others aren’t looking, each of the women in turn catches your eye and winks at you. At the end of the meal, Kat says, “So, let’s go back and show you the whole place. You can’t really decide if you want it, if you don’t see it.”

It would have to be a total wreck for you to give up this chance at living with these three beauties. You say, “Sure!”