Author: NaughtyneighborOF

I appreciate the support I’ve gotten so far!

I can tell you that I remember waking up on Thursday morning after the events the night before and knowing one thing for sure, if Steph ever gives me a topless hug again I am keeping my mouth closed! Lol. No need to create another scenario where she feels entitled to sucking on, twirling, or playing with my nipples again.

I looked over at Steph’s bed in the morning and she looked like she was still asleep. However, the blanket was pulled up a bit and her thong covered butt was visible. I was wearing thin material pajama shorts and a thin pajama top over my bra and thong. I know most people don’t sleep with a bra on and I certainly don’t now but at the time I felt like it would keep my boobs perky. Steph did the same thing. Read more »

Well I think we can all agree my first day living in a college dorm was pretty eventful. See part 1 of my story. It’s been a long time since I’ve thought about all of this so it’s been fun writing this out and reliving some of these moments.

The next couple of days were pretty uneventful from what I remember. For reference we had moved in on a Sunday and classes started on Monday so I would say not to many highlights from Monday-Tuesday that I can remember. Except for the fact that I had gotten more comfortable with seeing Steph in the dorm in just her bra and thong.

It was pretty much routine now that after I got back from my shower she had put on her underwear and was just hanging out waiting for me to get back. Monday night when I came back from my shower she was standing next to the bed again on her phone not facing the door so the first thing I saw was her thong covered ass. Tuesday was a little different. When I got back she was laying on her stomach on the bed looking at her phone. Still a view of her ass when I walked in but different. Read more »

It’s now been about 15 years since my first week of Freshman year at college but I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. I remember how excited I was to start this new adventure and even more excited that I was finally going to be living on my own and out of my parents house. At 18 years old having some independence was all I wanted.

My parents helped me bring all of my bags to my room. When we opened the door my roommate Stephanie was already inside and moved in. I remember my first impression of her was that she was really friendly and nice. She smiled right away and offered to help unpack my stuff. She was polite and respectful to my parents and I could tell they both liked her.

To paint the picture of what the room looked like, it wasn’t anything special. Just one of those traditional two person college dorms. Two high beds right next to each other with desks at the end and a couple of dresses next to the door. Shared bathrooms on every floor. Read more »