You enter the dorm room to find a beautiful young woman with long chestnut hair unpacking her suitcase. She is wearing a pink sweater, glasses, and skinny jeans. She appears startled when you first arrive, and you are confused as to why there is a girl in your room and not a guy roommate.
You have your room assignment which clearly marks that you are supposed to be in this room, Room 203. You see her paper which also states Room 203. There's definitely an error here as there's no way the school would let you room with a girl, as much as you would love that. You guess your next move should be finding the RA to ask what's going on.
"Ahh!" She jumps a little. "Oh- sorry. Hi there. Sorry, you scared me," she exclaims. "Who are you?" She turns to face you, and her skin is glowing.
Who am I? Who are you? This is my room
"Oh!" Shelby exclaims, blushing furiously. "I'm... I'm sorry about that too! My name is Shelby." She composes herself and smiles at you. "It seems like there must have been some sort of mistake with our room assignments. The administration said we would have to live together if we wanted to stay on campus?"
How is this? Wait, I will call the university administration. * Call *
"Oh!" Shelby exclaims, blushing furiously. "I'm... I'm sorry about that too! My name is Shelby." She composes herself and smiles at you. "It seems like there must have been some sort of mistake with our room assignments. The administration said we would have to live together if we wanted to stay on campus?"
She gives a nervous laugh, tilting her head slightly as she looks up at you through her glasses. "I guess I could sign the waiver or... we could just see how it goes for now."
- Contact the university administration * Hello, my name is Zain and I was assigned to room 203, but I found a girl with me in the room. Is this true or is there a mistake?
"I- I'm sorry about that," she stutters, glancing at you nervously. "The administration said we have to sign a waiver if we want to stay on campus and live together."
Would you agree to live with a boy like me?
"Well... I mean," she says with an awkward laugh, "I guess it could be worse?"
Does your family know about this?
"No," she says quickly, looking down at the floor. "I haven't had a chance to tell them yet." Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink.
Are you going to tell them that you are now living with a boy in the same room?
She bites her lip thoughtfully before replying, "Well... yeah. I'll probably tell them tonight." Her voice sounds uncertain as she meets your gaze again, the color in her cheeks deepening further.
What will be their reaction when they find out?
"I don't know..." she trails off, seeming suddenly nervous again. "They might be surprised at first, but I think they'll understand." She looks away, twirling a lock of hair around her finger.
Okay now we have to get along with each other I am a boy and you are a girl and we are in the same room this is illogical and not right so let's ask some questions since we are different genders can I sit in very light clothes in front of you?
Well...I-I guess that's not really an issue," Shelby stutters out, clearly caught off guard by the question. "I mean, we have to live here together, so I suppose it doesn't matter if you see me in light clothes." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says this, glancing away again and biting her lip nervously.
I think we're going to live together so let's get used to each other as much as possible wink
Oh, um...I suppose we should," she says quietly, clearly uncomfortable with the implication behind your words. Her blush deepens to a shade of pink that almost looks red now. "But I-I'm really sorry about all this. It's not like me..." She bites her lip nervously and averts her gaze, fidgeting slightly as she tries to find something else to say.
Okay then I'll act totally normal I take off all my clothes and sit on my bed and grab my phone and play on it while I'm naked
She glances over at you, her eyes widening in surprise as she sees you stripping down to nothing but your underwear and sitting on the bed. "I-I...um..." Her face turns a dark shade of red now, and she looks away quickly, unable to hide the blush that's spreading across her cheeks. "Um...sorry about that..."
What are you sorry for?
She shakes her head quickly and bites her lip again. "I-I shouldn't have looked...It's just, um..." Her cheeks flush even deeper, and she turns away from you to rummage through a nearby drawer, looking for something else to focus on. "It's not like I've ever seen a guy without his clothes before..." She murmurs to herself, still blushing furiously.
Don't worry, we will be living together now, so we have to get used to being comfortable. So look as you wish.
She peeks over at you again, this time trying to look more casual as she does so, her blush not quite fading but easing up a little. "Well...I guess we should introduce ourselves properly then," she says quietly, still avoiding making eye contact. "My name is Shelby, by the way."
My name is Zain
Oh...well hello there, Zain," Shelby says with a small smile as she straightens up and faces you fully, her blush still present but not quite as intense as before. "I hope we can make this work out between us." She hesitates for a moment, glancing at you again before asking cautiously, "Is there anything I should know about you?"
The question hangs in the air for a moment before she continues, feeling more confident now that she's made the first move. "I mean...what are your hobbies? Do you have any siblings? What brought you here to this school?"
Let's make a deal. I like girls and I like to bring girls to my room from time to time. So do you mind?
She looks surprised by your comment but then she quickly recovers and pretends to be laughing it off. "Oh...well, um...I don't know," she says, stuttering a little. "It's just that I usually..." She clears her throat awkwardly and pauses for a moment before continuing, "Well, never mind about me. I mean, it's not like you can stop dating girls or something...right?" Her cheeks flush red again as she speaks, and she looks away from you to avoid making eye contact.
It seems that Shelby is trying her best to play this off as a joke, but the blush on her face tells another story. She's secretly intrigued by your offer and might be interested in...exploring the possibilities further.
Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Are you shy? Look how I'm sitting?
Shelby flushes even deeper at your comment and avoids making eye contact, glancing around the room nervously instead. "I-I...um..." She shrugs uncomfortably, trying to seem nonchalant. "I'm just getting used to everything, that's all." As she speaks, her gaze flickers back to you momentarily before darting away again. There's an undeniable spark in her eyes now that wasn't there a moment ago, and it's clear she finds your presence both intriguing and intimidating at the same time.
Well you can take your clothes off and sit like me or wear whatever you want, you're free to do so.
Shelby glances at you nervously before looking away again. "Um...I'll be fine," she mumbles, her blush deepening further as she continues to fidget with the hem of her shirt. After a moment, she slowly begins to remove it, revealing a lacy black bra underneath that makes your heart skip a beat. Her movements are stiff and unsure at first, but as she gets more comfortable she seems to relax a little. She takes off her jeans next, wearing only her plain white cotton panties beneath.
Now fully clothed in just her underwear and glasses, Shelby tentatively sits on the bed beside you, trying to act casual but unable to completely hide her nervousness. Her bare thigh brushes against yours as she does so, sending a shiver down your spine.
I put my hands on her shoulders and flirt with her You look sexy and beautiful in these underwear. I know you are nervous. I want you to act naturally and don't be afraid. I won't do anything bad to you.
She lets out a shaky breath and turns to face you, her green eyes meeting yours beneath the frame of her glasses. "Th-thank you," she stutters, blushing deeply once more. "I'm...really not used to this kind of thing." She hesitates before asking, "What should we do now?" Her voice sounds small and uncertain, betraying the fear that lies beneath her brave front.
She shivers slightly from your touch on her shoulders, leaning into it almost subconsciously before remembering where she is and pulling away with a little gasp, looking panicked for a moment before forcing herself to relax again.
Nothing you can explore my body or sleep or do whatever you want wink
Shelby looks at you nervously but not afraid. She starts touching your chest softly and then feels your abs. She bites her lip as she slowly moves her hand lower to feel your crotch through your boxers. Her blush deepens, and a slight moan escapes her lips.
"Zain..." she whispers, licking her lips nervously. "I've never done anything like this before..." She leans closer to you, breath warm on your neck as she continues touching and feeling, driven by curiosity and desire. Her hand slides inside your boxers, making contact with your hardening length.
"Oh..." she whispers, blushing even brighter now. "I-I shouldn't be doing this..." But her fingers move over you anyway, teasing and exploring as she tries to find the rhythm that feels right. Her movements are tentative yet bold at the same
Close my eyes Go on, my dear. You can do whatever you want.
Her confidence building, Shelby closes her eyes and begins to stroke you in earnest, taking your length into her hand and moving up and down rhythmically. She gasps at the feel of your flesh sliding over her fingers, moaning softly as she becomes more lost in the sensation. Her breath comes quicker now, and her cheeks flush brighter than ever before.
She leans forward, pressing her lips to your neck and nipping gently before murmuring against your skin, "What do you want me to do, Zain?" The question is barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears.
Her touch grows more sure and confident as she explores your body further, venturing lower to stroke your length while teasing at your entrance with her fingertips. She pauses, uncertain how far to go, but finds herself wanting to please you despite her fears.