Chapter 11 – House Call
By 9:00 I had managed to get the studying that I needed to do for the next day done. This gave me some down time to watch my favorite television show, Lost, on Wednesday evening. During my first semester, my roommate, Julie, only stayed in one Wednesday, so my suitemate, Megan, and my best friend, Sandy, usually joined me in watching the show as they did this particular Wednesday.
Megan popped a batch of popcorn and we were sitting around my room chatting about the male half of the student enrollment and enjoying the show when the telephone rang. I answered the phone and it was Chris from the Gamma Delt house who I had met once or twice at various functions at the house.
"Jennifer?"
"Yes?" came my reply. "Who are you looking for?"
"This is Chris from the Gamma Delt house. How is the hot co-ed?"
Sitting cross-legged on my bed clad just in a t-shirt and panties with the television blaring I blushed as I answered, "Watching Lost".
"We've got the regional veep here and he wants to get laid. Rick said that he would enjoy balling you. Would you come over to the house around quarter after ten?"
I was taken aback by his directness and I just sat there for a moment speechless. Recovering slightly, my first reaction was to tell Chris to take a hike because I was not that kind of girl. Then it dawned on me that given my behavior with the brothers the past three months, they considered me the house slut. "Make it 10:30 and I can be there," I countered.
"OK. I'm sure that Bill won't mind waiting an extra 15 minutes to get the best piece of ass on campus."
Quietly, I added, "Where should I meet him?"
"Just meet Rick and Bill in the TV room. You do know Rick, don't you?" Before I could respond, Chris resumed, "I'll be there too."
Just before hanging up, I responded, "See you then."
As I hung up, Sandy asked, "What was that all about?"
"Just someone from the Gamma Delt house asking me to come over and meet some regional officer."
With a wink, Megan chimed in, "And why do they want you to meet this guy?"
Clearing my throat, I started to stammer before Sandy interrupted me. "Don't deny that you are going to fuck whoever you are seeing. If you were being paid, that would make you a prostitute. Just admit it, Jen, you have become the slut of the GDI house."
"Don't ..." I tried to respond.
"...We're ... I'm not judging you. I'm just stating facts. If it doesn't bother you, it certainly doesn't bother me. Does it bother you, Meg?" Sandy continued, pausing only to look at Megan.
"Doesn't bother me what you do or who you do it with Jen. You are still my friend." Megan interjected.
Before I could get a word in edgewise, Sandy continued, "Jen, I still want to be your friend. Hell, if you want to come home with me for Thanksgiving, I don't have a problem with introducing you to my stuffy uptight parents. Seriously, if you hadn't introduced me to Hank, I might be the girl that got the call rather than you. Hank tells me that the house usually has at least one girl that sleeps with a good share of the house. All I'm asking is that you leave Hank alone." After a momentary pause, she added, "Of course you two had already done it before I was involved."
"Hey guys, I didn't realize what the Gamma Delts thought of me." Then looking at Sandy I added, "I wouldn't do anything now with Hank and I wouldn't knowingly fool around with any guy that I knew had a girlfriend ... at least on campus. Maybe I should just call Chris back and tell him that I can't come over tonight...."
With a big smile on her face Megan chirped in, "I'll go in your place. I finally got laid a couple of weeks ago and I'm already tired of my fingers again. Plus Jane is such a whiner when I do it."
"Seriously, Jen, what you do tonight won't change how the guys think of you. Are you ready to turn them all down ... including Kenny and, and Jerry or whoever else? If you are then call Chris but for gawd sakes don't volunteer Meg. Otherwise, just go and have a good time." Sandy responded with a straight face.
I pondered Sandy's advice for a few moments blankly staring at the television and then replied, "I guess you are right. But, would you talk with Hank about how I can get out of my situation while still seeing guys like Ken?"
As the credits began running, Sandy answered, "Sure." Then turning to Meg, she continued, "we better get going so you can get out of here." As the two walked out the door she added, "Fill me in on the details tomorrow."
Just as soon as the door closed, I scrambled off the bed, stripped my t-shirt and panties off, grabbed my shower kit and ducked into the bathroom for a quick shower. After a once over of my vital parts, I was out of the shower and drying off when my other suitemate, Jane, came into the bathroom to relieve herself. As she sat down on the toilet, she looked me over and then said reprovingly, "Jenny, Megan told me what you are going to do. I can't believe that you would let yourself be used like that."
I just gave her a look and muttered, "It's my life and I wouldn't do it if I didn't want to." With that I pivoted on my heel and returned to my room with a wiggle of my buns.
I finished toweling off, brushed my teeth and applied some light make-up. I slipped into a fresh pair of bikinis and encased my tits in my demi bra before stepping into a pair of low rise jeans. Finally I completed my outfit with a low cut t-shirt to display my cleavage. A few quick brush strokes to my brunette mane, stuffing a strip of condoms from the dresser and my college i.d. into my jeans pocket and stepping into my 4" pumps, I was ready to leave for the Gamma Delta Iota house. Glancing at the clock, I knew that I just had time to walk over to the house by 10:30.
Strolling into my destination I headed to the TV room where I assumed that the three guys were waiting for me. However, as I passed the kitchen I heard a male voice murmur, "In here, Jen."
Glancing over, I saw Rick standing there with a guy that I assumed was my intended partner for the evening. The guy stood about 5'9" and weighed probably 250 pounds, unfortunately not well distributed. I ducked into the kitchen and Rick said, "Jen, this is our regional vice president, Bill. He is here to inspect the house and assess the functions of the chapter and he wants to get laid."
I just looked at Bill and thought, "I'm sure he does. But what the hell, I'm here and he is a male. They all can't be built like Kenny or Jerry. As long as he doesn't crush me I'm sure his cock will feel like any other cock." Keeping my thoughts to myself I smiled and cooed, "Hi, sweetie. I'm Jenny."
As we were shaking hands, Rick motioned for us to follow him. "As the house president, I have a single. You two can use my room for as long as you like." We followed him through the kitchen to his room with Bill goosing my ass every few steps. Stepping into the room behind Rick, I noted that it had a double bed and what looked like a private bathroom. Bill followed me into the room and before Rick could leave, Bill said, "Thanks, brother. You guys certainly have good taste in ladies." Then turning to me and looking straight at my partially exposed breasts, he added, "Jenny, you have a nice rack." Turning back to Rick as he was leaving the room, Bill continued, "If you want a piece of this chick, feel free to stay."
However, Rick just kept on ambling out the door saying only, "Have a good time you two. I'll see you whenever." As Rick closed the door, Bill reached over and snapped the lock.