It was the first week of classes and Gary's first year at the state university. Gary was 18 years old, and had lived a somewhat sheltered life to that point. He was from a small town in the Midwest, and though he was a country boy, this university was the only place he could get the degree he wanted for his chosen career.
He had just moved everything into his dorm room and suffered through freshman orientation the week before. Now the upper class students were here too, making the dorm much fuller and louder.
Gary's dorm was coed, with boys on one wing and girls on the next wing. There were community bathrooms at the beginning of each wing, and already Gary had noticed when walking by that the girls tended to come from the bathroom wearing their towels and (he assumed) nothing else. That made for a nice view on his way in or out of the building.
Gary was outgoing, and since he was one of the first to move in, he had met several guys and girls who lived on the same dorm floor as him. There was one girl in particular that Gary had hit it off with named Ashlyn.
Ashlyn was also a freshman. She had also come from a small town, but wanted to go to the big university to meet people and get a different kind of experience. She was five feet four inches tall and very slim, probably 100 pounds. She had dark brown, almost black hair that was shiny and fairly long, reaching almost to the middle of her back. Gary could tell that Ashlyn was very intelligent and kind. She had a great sense of humor and a great laugh.
One morning Gary was headed out for a morning workout before class. As he left his wing and reached the girls' wing he couldn't help but glance down the hall. The first door on the right was the bathroom, and right as he looked Ashlyn stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel that reached from her chest to just below her butt. She made a small "o" of surprise with her mouth, then smiled brightly when she recognized Gary.
"Are you headed to the gym?" Ashlyn asked.
"Uh... Yes, I am going to work out before my 9 am class," Gary finally spit out after pausing for too long.
Ashlyn smiled at his flustered state and stepped closer, saying, "I just came from there myself and had to shower before my 8 am class." After a short pause she suggested, "maybe we should work out together sometime."
Gary could smell a very pleasant fruity aroma wafting from her body or maybe her hair. He wanted nothing more than to be close enough to her body and hair to know her scents. He also wanted to know whether there really were any clothes under her towel. It was exhilarating to be talking to a beautiful girl who was almost naked only four feet from him. He knew that he was probably staring a little too obviously and should either say something or move on.
It was Ashlyn who spoke again after a moment. She said, "Well, I better get ready for class. I hope you have a good workout. By the way, whatever you do in your workouts, keep doing it."
As she finished this last comment, she reached up and patted his shoulders and arms appreciatively. She winked and spun on her heel.
Gary watched her walk down the hall toward her room. After a couple of steps she turned and waved to him, smiling. When she got to her door, she fumbled in her toiletry bag for her key and accidentally dropped the bag. As she picked it up, Gary learned the answer to one of his questions. She was not wearing any panties (or a very skimpy thong) under the towel. The towel was short enough that when she bent over, it rode halfway up her butt, showing bare cheeks. Gary felt a little guilty for looking but wished at the same time that her door was closer so he could get a better view.
Gary walked out of the hall as Ashlyn entered her dorm room. He hoped he would be able to concentrate on working out, or class, or breathing for that matter. He was pumped up, but he was thinking more of whacking off than working out. As he walked, he thought about the compliment she had given his physique and decided that he should work out for Ashlyn's benefit if nothing else.
When Ashlyn stepped into her room, she saw that her roommate, Mandy, was still asleep. Ashlyn let her towel fall to the floor as she stood in front of her closet. Standing there naked in front of her roommate gave her a little thrill, even if she was asleep. Ashlyn let one hand drift down between her legs, finding her already moistening slit. She knew she needed to pick out some clothes and get dressed to make it to class on time. Despite this knowledge, she reveled in her body while thinking of Gary and how she had given him a peek at her body. He probably thought dropping her bag was accidental, because she meant for it to look that way. She didn't want Gary to think she was a slut, but she was into a little bit of exhibitionism.
She could feel herself getting wetter as she fantasized about showing more of herself to Gary. She stroked her clitoris lightly but quickly as she could feel herself nearing orgasm. She heard Mandy shifting around in bed as she moaned softly and spasmed with a powerful orgasm.
As Mandy climbed out of bed, Ashlyn had already pulled on some lacy yellow panties and was hooking her bra. The two exchanged good mornings, and Mandy headed toward the bathroom.
Gary finished his workout and headed back to his room. He found that Matt, his roommate, had already left for class. Gary decided to take advantage of being alone and dropped his shorts. He continued to daydream about Ashlyn as he stroked his hardening shaft. He was in a bit of a rush, so he really got after it and orgasmed after only three or four minutes of stroking. He was picturing Ashlyn's perfect little booty exposed by the lifting of her towel. Even though he knew it was accidental, he imagined that she flashed him on purpose because she liked him.
When he looked up, he realized with embarrassment that his window blind was open. Since he lived on the ground floor, anyone walking by just got a show. He was embarrassed but also a little bit excited about the idea that people may have seen him.
After cleaning up, he headed to the shower himself and then off to class. All day he was distracted by daydreams of Ashlyn. After four classes, he wasn't sure he had learned anything at all that day.