See you then."I spent a pleasant evening with Helen. She was fun to talk to because she and I were so different. Her years reading palms had made her ... keen observer of people. We took turns speculating about the other people in the restaurant. I was more analytical in my approach. Her approach seemed random and disorganized but she popped up out of the blue with insights that were completely unavailable to me. It was fascinating to watch her work. I could only get from A to C by way of B. She. That was what the working class was for. That was were I came in. Non smoker, working class. Easy money. But I didn’t like getting locked up. The test went much as I expected. Cough. Cough. Yes you have an inflamed throat. Come back tomorrow and we’ll admit you for the trials. Pick your expenses money from the window today. Most of the guys were here for that. There were a couple of women too. It was a bit like the buroo, guys hanging around waiting to get paid so that they get. To give you an idea, most rooms in our dorms had two beds. I had joined them together to make a bigger one. Now you can imagine the space there was to be explored and fun that could be had. Well anyway, after some hesitation, my brain down there won.There I was lying next to her with my dick rising up with every passing second. I could see her milky white boobs from up there while she lay with her eyes closed. I could feel her warm breath on my hands. And this was only making me hotter.I was. “Everyone will just know you’re in the naked dorm.”“Cool, so what about in town?”“I mean, people might be a little surprised to see you naked but its legal anywhere in Dunwich.”“Cool.”A few minutes later I noticed Sean, my roommate, and Gabe from next door walking into the dining hall. They were both fully clothed.“Hey, that’s my roommate,” I said, and waved them over. I was actually somewhat relieved when they sat with us. Sean and Gabe were both clearly unhappy living in a nudist dorm, and I.