"Hi Bryan, it's Amy. My roommate did decide to go out of town for the weekend. Do you still want to come over?" She sounded a little nervous about asking, like she thought I might back out.
"Of course! I would love to see you again."
I had met Amy several weeks earlier when she showed up at my door, super drunk and looking for her ex boyfriend, Brian. They had broken up at a party on our campus earlier that evening, and instead of going back across town to her own university she stayed at that party and got super drunk. It was early in the semester and she hadn't been to his room yet this year, couldn't remember his room number, and found me by mistake.
I took care of her without taking advantage of her, so as a "reward" the next morning she stripped off all her clothes and flashed me everything she has to show. Amy is absolutely gorgeous, with big tits, red hair up and down, and the cutest freckles all across her chest. We've been texting and talking on the phone for the last few weeks, and had made tentative plans to get together this weekend.
"Great! I'm glad to hear that. Can we pick you up about six? Where Sarah picked me up last time?"
"That sounds good. What should I bring?"
"That depends on how long you plan to stay. We will probably get pizza Saturday if you are still here. But your toothbrush and that box of condoms at a minimum."
Oh, yeah, I had forgotten that she had seen those. Luckily the box was still unopened. I was pretty certain that she wanted to fuck, but the blatant reminder to bring protection was very promising.
My roommate Jason was jealous that I was going to see an older girl across town, but was happy enough that he would have our room to himself for at least one night. He would probably come home alone, like we both always did, but being able to tell a little hottie that his roommate was out of town might be just the extra push that would get him laid, too.
I was waiting on the bench a little after six when Amy's friend Sarah drove up. I was a little surprised to see another woman in the passenger seat, and Amy and a third woman in the back seat. Amy smiled and waved as they drove up, and they all seemed to be laughing and having a good time. Amy moved to the middle of the back seat as I got in beside her.
"Hi Bryan! Sarah is driving, Beth is in the front, and this is Kristine." They were all dressed in university casual, nothing fancy or provocative, but they were all attractive twentyish women.
"Hi Amy! Hello Sarah, Beth and Kristine."
"Is that all you brought?" Amy asked with a smile.
I held up my small backpack, which was nowhere near full. "I've got enough in here to last a week."
Kristine had leaned forward and had a cute little grin when she said, "You're going to keep wearing the same clothes? Boys are gross."
"What do you mean, gross? I brought my toothbrush." I did not mention the box of condoms, since I didn't want the other girls to know what Amy and I had planned for the weekend.
However, Beth giggled from the front seat, "What about the condoms? Did you bring those?"
Ok, so that secret is already out. I glanced at Amy, and she was blushing a little, but still smiling. I guess her friends all know what she has planned for the weekend. "Oh, good point. I only brought a dozen, that might not last the weekend."
"Bryan!" Amy blushed harder and covered her face with her hands while the other girls all busted out laughing.
Amy and the other women all lived in the same all girl dorm. The whole building only housed about forty five on three floors. They told me that although technically boys weren't allowed to stay over, it happened pretty regularly. We just had to be careful that the floor monitors didn't catch on. Sarah assured me that the monitors were really good about not catching on to what was happening when guys stayed over.
Amy's friends went into the building before us to make sure that none of the monitors spotted me, and we quickly made it to her room. Kristine and Beth were near Amy's room, 214, when we got there. As Amy punched in the combination to her door lock she said, "Maybe we will see you later, I just want to get Bryan unpacked and settled in. That may take a while."
Kristine snickered, "Hopefully more than five minutes!"
I grinned back at Kristine, "At least an hour, don't wait up for us."
Amy pulled me into her room, closed the door and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. "I hope the car ride wasn't too bad, they all wanted to meet you."
I had dropped my bag onto her desk as I came in, and ran the back of my fingers up her cheeks before spreading them into her hair. I held the sides of her face gently as I pulled her in for a kiss. "I did feel a little like they wanted to eat me up. It was weird."
Amy smiled and slide her hands up under my shirt, "Yeah, well I want to eat you up, too. How do you want to do this? Hang out for a while? Make out? Just get right to the sex?"
"Let's start with making out, if we get right to fucking we might not last the hour I told Kristine to expect."
Amy's dorm room was probably just like every other double in America, two beds, two desks, two dressers and two closets. It was obviously a girls room since it smelled nice and was actually decorated. It wasn't as girly as my sisters rooms at home, not that I was ever allowed to go into them. This room was more mature, but still girly.