Kerri was apprehensive about her first day a university. Truth known, Kerri was full of apprehension, self-consciousness, insecurities and other, less than positive, emotions. If you were to meet her, you would have no idea that any of this was true. She was a petite, reasonably attractive nineteen-year-old from a middleclass conservative family. She made the dean's list all four years of high school and won a full academic scholarship to college. Something that greatly pleased her parents.
She was in her 2010 Mini Cooper as she turned into the student parking lot for the Wilkerson dorm for the first time. She retrieved two boxes from the rear seat and headed toward dorm room 218, her home for the foreseeable future.
As she slowly made her way down the second-floor hallway, she found herself dodging an obstacle course of other girls. What surprised her most was that they all seemed to be in various stages of undress to be out in such a public area. The dress code of the day seemed to be mostly midriff t-shirts advertising one sports team or another and panties.
Twice, Kerri bumped into girls while her head was turned looking at other girls going the opposite direction. A tall, long legged blonde pressed a hand against Kerri's boxes to prevent yet another collision. Kerri looked at her, her mouth slightly ajar, startled by the site before her. The girl was a uniquely beautiful creature by anyone's measure.
"Heavy traffic today." She said. The words landed sultry at Kerri's ears. She nodded. "What room?" The girl asked.
"218." Kerri finally managed to say.
"Well, you are in luck." The girl said.
Caught a bit off guard, Kerri asked. "What?"
"218." She said. "Your room? It's right here." She tapped the door to Kerri's left.
"Sure." Kerri saw the numbers on the door. "Thanks." She added as she realized her arms were full of boxes and her key was in her pocket.
"Where is it?" The girl asked.
"What?" Kerri said.
"Your key." The girl said.
"Oh." Kerri blinked twice trying to focus. "My pocket." She said, tilting her head to her right to indicate which pocket.
The girl moved up close, pressing Kerri against the hallway wall. Her fingers were in Kerri's pocket before she could object. The girl's fingers were wiggling around searching for the key ring. When they reached the bottom, the girl let her fingers rub along Kerri's mound and the layers of denim was doing little to dull the sensation.
The girl was watching Kerri all the while. "Got it." She finally said and slowly extracted the key ring, holding it out, letting it dangle from a slender finger. "Allow me." She said and used the key to unlock the door. When it was open, she waited for Kerri to enter. She followed behind her, closing the door.
Kerri let the heavy boxes flop onto the bed. "I'm Mia." The girl offered. "I'm a junior this year."
Kerri sat down next to the boxes. She nodded. "A fresh." She offered. Mia was wearing a tee that had the bottom third cut off in a jagged way. Kerri was sure that if Mia raised her hands over her head, her breasts would show.
"I figured." Mia said. "We call first years, Freshies." She grinned at Kerri. "You should know." Mia said. "There are rules here. The Wilkerson Rules."
"Like what?" Kerri asked. Mia was standing there with her legs apart far enough that there was a clear void between those legs right up to her crotch. She too was wearing only thin silk panties.
"Rule 1, Freshies have to pay their dues." Mia said.
"I don't understand." Kerri said.
"You will." Mia said. "I knew you were special when I saw you bumping into everyone in the hallway."
"I'm not special." Kerri said.
"I think you are or at least you can be." Mia said.
"I should get the rest of my things from my car. Get my room organized." Kerri said.
"Rule two." Kerri said. "Once you are spoken for, you are off limits."
"Excuse me?" Kerri asked.
Mia walked over to where Kerri sat. She leaned forward and slipped her hands under Kerri's arms, pulling her up. She ran the fingers of her right hand along Kerri's jaw. Over her chin. Her thumb traced her lips. "Don't pull back." She whispered. When Mia's lips touched Kerri's, it felt like and electrical shock. But Kerri remained there, not withdrawing.
"You see." Mia said, "Special."
Kerri was frozen in space. Not able to speak. "IF anyone approaches you. Anyone at all." Mia said. "Just say, talk to Mia."
Kerri finally just managed a nod. Mia kissed her again. It lasted, a sensuous soft kiss. As she did, her hand found Kerri's and Mia brought Kerri's hand to her silk covered mound. When Kerri felt her fingers touch the girl's sex, she flinched. "I said not to pull back." Mia waited.
Kerri's fingers returned to her without assistance. Kerri's hand cupped Mia's pussy. Her fingers pressed against her labia. She could feel the heat from beneath the silk covering.
And just like that, Mia released her. She was a different person. Matter of fact. "I need to get on with things. You should finish you unpacking." She said.
Kerri nodded.
"I'll stop by later. Maybe after dinner?" Mia said.