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**College Girl's Adventures Away From Home**  

JediVixenHTX 40F
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3/20/2019 1:34 pm
**College Girl's Adventures Away From Home**


Chapter 1: The Move

Jodi pulled her long red hair back in a ponytail and kissed Mark one last time before rolling up her window and driving away. She waved vigorously and blew him kisses, not wanting the moment end. Mark returned the almost comical waving while fighting back tears as he watched his girlfriend of over 5 years (Story : #TeX_T_C) leave for medical over 300 miles away. There wouldn’t be much contact for a while. They both knew this. It would be hard, but Mark couldn’t leave his job just yet, and Jodi obviously couldn’t turn down her chance to become a doctor.

Jodi arrived in the big city both excited and scared. It was a large city, much larger than home, and she didn’t know what it would be like to live in a dorm again. Would she like her roommates? Would she like her classmates? Was med going to be just too much for her to handle? She choked all her apprehensions down as she lugged her essentials up the stairs to her home for the next two semesters.

None of her roommates were around but she could tell some had moved in. She’d be sharing a bathroom with one of them as there were two bathrooms for four girls. She (Story : #TeX_T_C) finished unloading her stuff into her tiny catacomb of a room and got ready to take a quick shower and freshen up. It had been a long day.

She fastened her clear shower curtain to the rings on the rail. It was nothing special, just a liner really, but it was cheap and would do the job just fine. She closed the door and silently cursed the fact that it had no lock before beginning to disrobe. She turned on the water. It took quite a few minutes for it to heat up enough to actually get in. The , massaging sensation of the -pressure shower immediately relaxed her. She washed her hair before soaping up her beautiful mid-20s body. As she ran her hands over herself she paused a few times to lightly caress her nipples, just for a quick pick-me-up. She closed her eyes and thought about how Mark loved to with her in the shower. Before she knew it, she had unconsciously dropped her hand between her legs and (Story : #TeX_T_C) was gently rubbing her completely shaved pussy. What better way to unwind than to release a little tension with an orgasm? She imagined Mark holding her up and fucking her against the shower wall. She pinched her right nipple with her left hand while she vigorously rubbed the folds around her clit. She came in no time. It felt great.

Jodi turned off the shower and stepped onto the bath mat. She heard voices in the common room outside. Her roommates had returned from dinner she supposed. It was then that she realized she had left her towel on her bed. This wouldn’t have been a problem except that she had to pass through a short hall that opened up to the common room to get to her bedroom at the end. She looked at her dirty clothes on the floor and thought for a second that she might put them on (Story : #TeX_T_C) over her wet body, but after one sniff, she realized she would have to take a second shower if she got back in those things. She stood there naked and wet, wishing the people outside would go away.

A few minutes passed, the voices died down, and Jodi heard a couple of doors shut. She couldn’t hear well enough to understand what they were saying before, but it now sounded like everyone had returned to their own rooms. She peaked out the door, saw no one, and began to sneak quietly into the hall. As she neared her room, she got the eerie sensation that someone was watching her. She turned around slowly and saw a guy standing in the doorway of the room at the opposite end of the hall getting an eyeful. She let loose a tiny yelp and instinctively covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other as she leapt into her room and shut the door. (Story : #TeX_T_C)

Her pulse was racing. “Did he see anything?” she wondered. She convinced herself he hadn’t; though she knew she was just in denial. She toweled off and blow-dried her hair, hoping if she spent enough time closed in her room, the incident would somehow cosmically erase itself. She put on her thong, bra, jeans, and a t-shirt, took a deep breath and stepped outside.

There were three girls and the peeper out in the common room. She boldly stepped up to introduce herself. No one seemed to be acting awkwardly. “Hi, I’m Jodi,” she said as matter-of-factly as possible.

“Hi there, I’m Melinda,” replied the short cute girl of about 22. She was by no means as as Jodi, but she was definitely good-looking with a spunky attitude. “And this is my friend (Story : #TeX_T_C) I just met today, Connor.” She gestured toward the guy, who had a crooked grin on his .

“Yeah we’ve met,” said Jodi with a bit of a laugh.

“Right, over there, right?” He pointed toward the bathroom door. No one let on that they knew anything about the incident. Apparently, Connor had not told anyone.

“Yes, that was there, right there. Yep,” Jodi said nervously.

“I’m Lisa.” A hand was thrust in Jodi’s direction with such emphasis she thought she was about to get punched. “Nice to meetcha! What church do you go to?” This had a lot going for her looks-wise: long blonde hair, (Story : #TeX_T_C) a healthy bust, and an ass to die for. It now shocked Jodi that she was obviously a God-freak. Jodi shook her hand.

“Oh,” began Jodi, “that’s not something I’m into really.” The hand-shaking continued in an uncomfortable silence.

“Hi, I’m Carmen,” said the tall dark Latina, interrupting the chilling pause that often occurs when Christians forget if they are allowed to talk to non-Christians. She was the fourth and final roommate.

Jodi quickly responded, letting go of Lisa’s hand. “Very nice to meet you.”

“Well guys, I’m going to head back to my apartment,” said Connor. “I have a lot of unpacking still to do. Have fun at the party.”

“You’re going to a party?” asked Jodi.

“Yeah, you should . It’s the Rho Iota house,” sparked Melinda.

“Nice meeting you Jodi,” said Connor as he walked the front door. “Hope see more of you soon.” He winked. (Story : #TeX_T_C)

“Um, yeah, bye,” responded Jodi. She paused a moment. “So, let me put on something a little more going-outty and we can take off.” With that she headed back to her room. At the top of her suitcase was a sweater she’d wanted to wear for a while. It was a fuzzy white with a low scoop neck that showed off her<b> cleavage </font></b>and had a keyhole that went equally as low in the back. She didn’t want her bra to show through the keyhole so she removed it along with her t-shirt and donned the sweater. After a once-over in the mirror, she grabbed her purse and returned to the common room. Melinda’s eyes grew huge at the site of Jodi’s wardrobe.

“That looks great!” she said with awe. She walked over to Jodi and grabbed the scoop neck right between her breasts, pulled outward, and looked straight down Jodi’s top. She was shocked to see that Jodi wasn’t wearing a bra, quickly pulled her hand away, clasped it to her mouth and let loose a muffled, “Oh God I’m sorry! I didn’t know you weren’t wearing a bra!” Jodi was a bit stunned. This was the second stranger in one day who had seen her tits. “I do that all the time with my girlfriends,” Melinda tried to explain.

“Um, ok,” Jodi mustered a bit incredulously.

“Well, since I’ve seen them already, can I see them?” asked Melinda with logic that could not be denied.

Jodi thought a second before succumbing. “Sure, what the fuck?” she (Story : #TeX_T_C) said. With that she took off her sweater for all to see.

In unison, Melinda and Carmen said, “Nice!” while Lisa turned away in embarrassment.

“Wait, are those real?” asked Melinda.

“No, God doesn’t make boobs this nice. I had to them myself,” said Jodi. She was proud of her breasts. She had been unfortunate to be flat-chested until half-way through her undergrad studies, when she decided she just had to get some boobs or else she would just never feel as womanly as she would like. A few thousand dollars later, and she had the most perfect pair of C-cups you could imagine. “Can we go to the party now?” she asked. Jodi put her sweater back on and the door they all went. (Story : #TeX_T_C)

#CGAAFH

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