College started and I pulled my truck up to the front of the dorm rooms. I put down the tailgate and checked in. Taking the key I headed inside and saw that the door was already open. I smiled as I saw my roommate who was tall, had long black hair pulled into a ponytail. She turned towards me.
"Hi I'm Cali." She extended her hand.
I stared at her lips. I had to break eye contact before she could figure out what I was thinking.
"I'm Georgia." I took her hand in mine.
Her skin was soft and slightly tanned. I let her hand go slowly as she stood there twirling a long strand of her black hair. I looked at her mouth again and pushed my thoughts away.
"You want some help with your stuff?" She asked.
"No it's okay." I smiled.
"You sure? I mean mine's already done so I can help you." She smiled.
I couldn't help but smile back. "I guess if you want to."
She followed me outside chatting about how much she enjoyed the outdoors and surfing. I chuckled a bit as she said about the time she lost her top when a wave crashed down. I wonder how her breasts looked being tossed about in the ocean. I smiled and stopped at my truck.
I started handing her boxes. Her tan arms flexed holding the weight.
"You got that?" I questioned.
"Yes." She said.
"You sure? You seem like your straining." I said as I watched her. Shift her weight.
"No but what the hell do you have in here?" She asked.
"My video collection." I smiled.
"Porn?" She choked.
"Yes." I laughed as her faced turned a bit red.
I hopped down off the truck as I took the box from her. "Grab that bag there will ya."
She nodded and finally moved. I placed the box on the floor by the closet and took the bag from her.
"Do I even want to know what you have there?" She asked.
"Maybe not." I winked.
She touched a finger to her lips thinking. I went and grabbed the rest of my stuff from the truck leaving her with her thoughts. I carried up the rest of the boxes and placed them by the door. Soon the rest of my stuff was up there. I opened the door to see that Cali wasn't in there.
Hmmm..I wonder where she went. I carried the boxes inside. I was putting my stuff away humming softly to the tune that was in my head as I nearly choked when someone slapped my ass.
I turned to see Cali standing there. "What was that for?" I raised my eyebrows at her.
"You were bent over." She smirked.
She shut the door and stepped in the rest of the way. I turned my head to oneside as I pulled out my easel from it's box and placed it by the window.
"You like to paint?" She smiled.
"Yes." I said.
"What?" She asked.
"Women." I smiled.
Cali sat down on her bed watching as I unloaded my stuff from the boxes. She swung her feet back and forth.
"So like do you paint them naked?" She asked.
"Yes if I want to and they are okay with it." I said.
"Have you ever used a real model?" She asked.
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Dorm Mates
Roman d'amourCollege is the time for fun and experimentation. What happens when Georgia meets her dorm mate Callie? Read and find out.