Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
I’m so fucking hyped to be back in the dorms. The perks of going to a small ass college are real. I get my own room again this year! But the real tea is, I’m stoked to relive those wild college fuckfests.
As I’m unpacking, the door swings open and my new suitemate Hannah strolls in.
“Hey, I’m Aynsley. Nice to meet you, Hannah!” I chirp, shoving my bag into the closet in our share living room, study area and kitchinette. I flash her a grin, letting her see the pearly whites of my teeth. Or maybe just the whites of my underwear, depending how close she gets.
Hannah smiles back, her eyes doing a slow scan of my room. I shrug out of my tank top, exposing a lacy red bra that barely contains my B-cups. “Make yourself at home, girl,” I say, pulling my hair into a messy bun and kicking off my sneakers.
Back in the Dorms
We chat for a bit, getting to know each other. Hannah’s a sweetie, but I can already tell she’s a little shy. I’m here to change that. “So, I was thinking more about doing some serious roomie bonding,” I say with a wink, hooking a thumb over my shoulder to point to my desk, where a collection of sex toys gleams in the lamplight.
“Oh, um, I wasn’t aware you…participated in that sort of thing.”
I let out a laugh, low and husky. “Participated?”
“Damn, Aynsley,” Hannah breathes, eyeing my spread of straps and vibrators. “I didn’t know you were into all that.”
“Into it?” I chuckle, reaching for a thick silicone dildo that’s caught her attention.
Hannah bites her lip, and I can see the desire sparking in her gray eyes. I give her a moment to process, then stand up and saunter over to where she’s sitting on the edge of the couch. Reaching out, I trail a finger down her arm, feeling her shiver at my touch.
“I promise, I’ll take good care of you,” I whisper, my lips brushing her ear. “Just relax and let me show you how we can bond as roommates.”
I think this is going to be the best year yet!
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