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Meyer's College Part 03 AT DINNER (REVISED)


Meyer's College, a Div. of Southeastern University (Part 03)(REV)

By: The Cape Cod Beach Bum


WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of an
adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do so.
If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE HERE

Consider yourself forewarned and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as
I enjoyed writing it. As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is
my only payment for the story.
This story is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be published,
posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server, other than
ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the author. I intend
it for the enjoyment of you, the reader, and dedicate it accordingly.



The dining arrangements were pretty simple, really. There were four
round tables spaced around the room, each capable of seating eight
comfortably. Meals were served 'family style'. Seating was not assigned,
and the students were encouraged to vary their dining partners, so that
everyone would get to know one another.

"How the HELL do you do it, Michael?", asked Billy, when they were
getting settled at the table.

"Do what?"

"Not have a constant hard-on. All the rest of us are walking around
here with boners that are ready to burst, and you're just going about
your business, as if it's the most natural thing in the world to be
nekkid around all these fine lookin' ladies."

"I mean, I'm not gay or nuthin', but it's kinda hard NOT to notice,
it's not like we can hide it."

"Don't worry, Billy. I know what you mean, and put your mind at ease.
You have nothing to worry about, I'm not gay either. Besides, if I was
I don't think this would be a good indication of it anyway."

"How's that?"

"Let's face it, us guys are all naked as well, so if someone was gay
that would give him something to look at too!"

"I hadn't thought of that. But getting back to my original question,
how do you do it?"

"Well. . . I guess it comes from growing up as the only boy in the house
with four older sisters. By the time I came along, the girls were pretty
relaxed about everything and all. I suppose that it never occurred to
them to change the way they did things."

"They had seen me this way since the day I was born, so that didn't
bother them, either. Maria and Jennifer are old enough that, they even
helped bathe me and change my diapers when I was a baby."

"We're not living in the slums, but we're not rich by any means. We only
have one bathroom in the house, so that doesn't leave much room for
false modesty. My sisters always had friends sleeping over the house,
and I guess, they kinda sorta got used to the relaxed atmosphere in our
house too, and it never occurred to them to treat me any different."

"So, I guess I'm kinda lucky. I'm used to being surrounded by lots of
pretty girls, dressed and undressed, all the time."

"Damn, and I used to think I was lucky being an only child!"

With that everyone at the table laughed and relaxed.

Kelly took the opportunity to glance around the table at her other
dinner companions. Seated with her and Michael were Peter and Linda,
Billy and Keiko.

Linda had platinum blond hair cut in a modified boy's cut that framed a
delicate, oval shaped face, with piercing blue eyes, a cute button nose,
cherry red lips, and a set of even, pearly white teeth set into a wry
smile. Tall, she stood about 5'8", around 125 pounds, with softball
sized breasts, topped by erect, shell pink nipples set in quarter sized
aureoles of a slightly deeper shade of pink. From there her body flowed
smoothly to a very slightly rounded belly, curving gently as it traveled
over her slim, but womanly hips into long, shapely legs . Her ass was a
glorious upside down heart shape, firm and uplifted. her bush was small,
sparse, and neatly trimmed, and of a slightly darker shade than her
tresses. It framed her delicate mons perfectly. Her hair style may have
been a modified boy's cut, but the rest of her sure wasn't! The only mar
to an otherwise perfect, light tan, were the two bands of previously
white flesh, at her breasts and hips, now tinged pink after their
exposure to this afternoon's sunlight.

Linda's roommate, Peter, stood about 5'8", was somewhat thin, but not
bony, approximately 160 pounds, with short, neatly trimmed, brown hair,
blue eyes, Roman nose and pouty lips. He was clean-shaven, and Kelly
realized, that was over his whole body! Then she remembered. Peter had
mentioned earlier that he was here on a scholarship, a member of the
school's swim team. No wonder he had such a sleek, compact body.

Michael had introduced her to Billy this morning. He had first met
Billy a number of weeks earlier, when they both reported to preseason
football practice. Neither knew at the time that they were in The
Program together. Billy could be best described as a fireplug with legs.
He was only about 5'11" tall, but must have weighed over 235 pounds. All
muscle, as befitting the full-back that he was. The only way to
describe him properly, was MASSIVE. Giggling to herself , she realized
that included his COCK! It was huge! Erect it was over 8" long and
must have been over 3" around. Billy's skin was coal black, his head
shaved bald, with brown eyes, full lips, and a nose that showed signs of
being previously broken.

Keiko was simply a China doll! She stood only around 4'8" and couldn't
weigh more than 90 pounds soaking wet; with silky black hair that
reached to her waist, worn in a simple pony tail; almond shaped black
eyes; petite nose and dainty red lips. Her skin was head to toe
porcelain perfection. Her breasts were only about the size of half
oranges, tipped with tiny, freckle colored nipples set in dime sized
aureoles. Her waist couldn't have been more than 20" around, flowing
into a very flat belly, her mons very lightly covered in a sparse patch,
of neatly trimmed, straight black hair. Thin but shapely legs, with
delicate feet and hands completed the picture. Billy was going to have
to be VERY careful in bed. If he rolled over the wrong way, he might
just crush the poor girl.

Kelly herself was around 5 feet in height, about 130 lbs. She had short,
curly, red hair; emerald green eyes; a small upturned nose; and delicate
red lips. They were set into a round face covered with abundant light
freckles. Her body was slightly on the plump side, but not fat. It was
as if her body hadn't had a chance to shed it's baby fat as yet. Her
breasts about the size of half grapefruits, not overly huge, but Michael
told her he thought they were the perfect size for her body. Her pubic
bush was full, matching the color and texture of the hair on her head.
It was trimmed into a small, neat triangle pointing down to her shaved
labia. Her legs were short, but shapely, with tiny feet and hands.

Dinner proceeded amicably, the students quietly joking and laughing
amongst themselves, relaxing and getting to know one another.

Michael began to rise from the table, "Billy, I feel like some more cake
and ice cream. What do you say we go get seconds for everybody?"

"I'm game, bro. Let's go."

"Where have you been, buddy? I haven't seen you and Keiko since our
orientation meeting this afternoon?"

"Man, we went back to the room to unpack. Keiko looked like a rabbit
facing a hungry fox. So I asked her to come take a walk with me, I'd
show her around the rest of the campus. You dig? You know her and I
could get in a world of hurt if the word ever got back to the powers,
man. But I jus' had to get her to chill. She was coming unglued."

"Don't worry about it, buddy. Your secret's safe with me. We can't let
the opposition ever find out that you're not a Grizzly bear, just a big
ol' Teddy Bear!"

Michael slapped Billy on the back, both of them grinning widely.

Billy replied, "Thanks, bro. I owe you one."

"Let's get that cake and ice cream before they think we forgot."

Back at the table, the girls realized that Keiko was very quiet.

Linda asked, "Keiko, is something wrong? You've hardly spoken two words
since we sat down. As a matter of fact, I don't think I've seen you
lift your eyes from your plate!"

Keiko looked up and said.

"The customs in the Japan are very different from the customs here in
the America. In the Japan, we are taught we do not speak until we are
spoken to."

"My parents and I came from the Japan two years ago. My father died in
a plane crash last year."

"My Momma told me, "Maybe the old ways are good for the Japan, but they
are not the ways for the America."

"My cousin, also named Keiko, went to the High School with Dr. Carl and
Dr. Beth. She told Momma about this program. My Momma told me I should
come here, and learn the new American ways."

"I am so sorry that my English is not so good."

Her eyes dropped back to her plate.

Kelly told her, "Don't worry, Keiko. We're all friends here. You're
English is excellent, and we'll all help you. We'll learn together."

Keiko smiled for the first time since she arrived on the campus.

The boys returned with the seconds on desserts, and Keiko joined the
others in the joking and laughter; finally relaxed, knowing truly she
was among friends.



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