One of the downfalls of running a college dorm is that your day is spent meeting with students who have violated the rules. Normally, it's the freshman guys who throw a party and get caught and then have to come meet with the dorm director. These meetings were boring, tedious, and usually the worst parts of my job. That all changed one spring afternoon.
My meeting with Jana was scheduled for 4:00. My last meeting of the day before I could go home, change clothes, and head to the pool for some of the remaining sunshine on this unseasonably warm day. It was beautiful outside, and walking around campus seeing the short skirts, halter tops, and tight young bodies definitely made me think that it had been awhile since I'd been able to enjoy a woman's company. That was part of the reason for the wanted pool trip, a chance to get a glimpse of some of the student body in tiny bikinis working on their post-spring break tan.
As Jana knocked on my office door, I got a pretty good eyeful of a young woman who certainly knew how to flaunt her sexuality. Framed by the doorway was a deliciously fit eighteen year old with long shiny blonde hair and a marvelously tight little body. My guess was she was about 5'6" tall and was wearing only tiny shorts and a bikini top. Her skin was bronzed and glowing, and it appeared I was not the only one would be spending some time at the pool today.
"I'm sorry I'm a little late, Mr. Hohner," she said. "I was laying out and totally lost track of time."
"That's fine, Jana, you're my last appointment for the day. Come on in and shut the door," I remarked.
As Jana sauntered into the office and dropped her large canvas bag carrying her things and a beach towel by the door, I was struck by her beauty. At only 24 years old, I can certainly still appreciate these young girls without feeling creepy or skeevy. As Jana sat down in the chair just in front of my desk and crossed her legs, I immediately drank her in. Large firm breasts were showing ample amounts of cleavage behind her tiny top, with the clear outline of hardening nipples. It was chilly in my office because of the A/C and I thanked my lucky stars I had left it on all day.
Her legs were long and smooth, perfectly tanned, and led to a firm ass. But for such an in-shape girl she had tits to die for. Her tiny shorts were barely covering her bikini bottoms, but as she shifted I could see her swimsuit bottoms underneath. White and small, just like her top.
Jana was not the typical student I saw. Most were unruly males who were simply drunk at the wrong time and place. What landed Jana in my office was when the hall monitors heard loud noises coming from the laundry room in the basement of the building. As the laundry room closed at midnight it was illegal for a student to be in there. The monitors knocked and found Jana and three males smoking marijuana and drinking. It was a serious matter, and one that could cost Jana her student status.
I began the meeting like any other. "So Jana, you're here because you broke some of our policies. Why don't you tell me what happened."
She began slowly, and as she spoke, I could tell she was nervous. A flush broke over her upper chest and neck and her breathing got shallow. She knew she was in a situation that could have tremendous ramifications for her.
"It was a Friday night," she started, "and some friends and I had scored some pot. My roommate was in town that weekend and not feeling well, so we decided to take our fun elsewhere. We ended up in the basement and found the laundry room. Mike had some beers, and Jeff and Tim had the weed, so we all immediately started drinking and smoking. Thankfully your monitors knocked when they did or they would have gotten an eyeful."
"I'm not sure I follow, Jana," I said.
