I was invited. Sarah lived in the same dorm and invited Jay. Sixty of us gathered in the second floor lounge, probably more than fire safety rules all...owed. The Twins were already there when we arrived. They didn’t live in that dorm, so I wondered what was up. The Senior Resident, Keisha, showed up with Daryl and Brett in tow. The Twins lay on the floor head-to-toe. Daryl approached one and pulled her to her feet, Brett did the same to the other. They removed The Twins’ blouses. They were. He poured a peg for himself too.He handed me the glass and sat down closer to me on the sofa. After about five minutes of drinking and chatting, he put his big arm around my shoulder casually. I felt comfortable.As the whiskey started affecting me, I put my head back and rested it on his arm. He took that as a positive sign and whispered in my ear that I have a very sexy neck. Before I could reply, he kissed my neck softly. He put his other hand on my thigh and started rubbing my thigh over the. " Pamela looked happier."It also helped that you were friendly. You and Linda were polite, rather than condescending, as a lot of beautiful girls are. But one of the best parts is your sense of humor. You smile at my jokes, and joke right back. In all honesty, a few weeks ago I thought you were a brilliant but rather humorless student. I am so very happy to find out otherwise; that made you ten times more appealing."Pamela was definitely pleased by that. In fact, she was blushing slightly.I. James: A true artist at work. Best of luck!Me: Thanks. I’ll keep you posted.After some more talk, James leaves. I went to Rachel’s room to sleep with her. She’s wearing her bra and panty. Her face is really sad. Something is wrong.Me: Having a bad day?Rachel: Yes.Me: Do you want to talk about it?Rachel: No, not really, sorry.I guess sleeping together is out of the question tonight. Let’s not push her.Me: If you need a hug, you know where to find me.Rachel: Thank you, that’s sweet! I hope I feel.