Love Spank
You get up, pulling off your t-shirt and shorts and shrug into your robe. Shampoo and soap go in the pockets and a towel rests around your neck. Then you leave your dorm room and head for the communal bathrooms. The halls are quiet and empty because most everyone is gone on vacation for Spring Break. For a moment, you're kinda bummed that you're not vacationing, but on the other hand, it is nice and quiet. A rarity for the dorms.
You walk into the men's room and receive a shock. A girl is standing at the counter, peering into the mirror, trying to put in her contacts. With a quick glance, you confirm that you are indeed in the men's room.
Her name is Mary Finnegan. She's a freshman and small. She looks as full-blooded Irish as her name implies; red hair, pale skin, freckled cheeks, green eyes. She's even wearing a short emerald green nightie that rides up as she stands on tippy-toes to look into the mirror to reveal just the hint of her pert bottom.
You walk into the men's room and receive a shock. A girl is standing at the counter, peering into the mirror, trying to put in her contacts. With a quick glance, you confirm that you are indeed in the men's room.
Her name is Mary Finnegan. She's a freshman and small. She looks as full-blooded Irish as her name implies; red hair, pale skin, freckled cheeks, green eyes. She's even wearing a short emerald green nightie that rides up as she stands on tippy-toes to look into the mirror to reveal just the hint of her pert bottom.