And it wasn't like he was that committed to college anyway. "I'll have to see just how hard the work is", he said, then looked up as he saw his bedroo... door opening.Lucy walked in, a white nightie hanging down just below her ass. "I thought I'd come in and say goodnight", she said, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Unless it would be alright if I stay." "Sure, if you want to", Jeff said and he saw Lucy's face light up. "I thought you would let me", she said, grabbing the hem of her nightie. She had those 'one in a million' perfect set of cheekbones that would make other women hate her instantly on sight, and smallish, but very well presented breasts that even a baggy T-shirt couldn't completely disguise. The butt and legs looked considerably well above average as well, but I hadn't managed a suitable view of them yet while she sat wearing jeans. Emboldened by her smile and a glass of exceptional Northern Italian Cabernet, I volunteered three observations to her."I don't need three. Then I thanked them for their understanding before, with one twin on each side of me, they half dragged and half carried me back to the dormitory on legs that still didn't work as the anaesthetic had not totally cleared my system.Over the next few weeks several more girls were either helped back to the dormitory in a similar state or they staggered back under their own steam rather worse for wear. My rather foolhardy suicide attempt wasn't mentioned by anyone and I let the matter slide as none. The music changes pace and they leave the dance floor and he offers tobuy her a drink which she readily accepts. His hand pats her bottom asshe goes back to the table and he goes to the bar. The girls start toquestion her and they all have a laugh and chuckle at the events so far.The girls all get up to dance to the faster music, leaving Amanda sittingalone. Her hunk returns with the drinks and slides in beside her. Theychat a little about this and that, but mainly small talk of noconsequence..