GSS/March5th/2

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Day 1: Meeting

As she went to get a grip on my cock I quickly pushed her back

She just looks at me as if she is on the verge of crying

"Why?" she says quietly

It was quite odd not hearing her giggled before talking

"Not yet... Hold on to these feelings, I promise to return them one day" I say

It may have been wrong to deny her what she really wants but I can't risk it

It wasn't just money on the line, it was my education... If I get kicked out of here I go back to being a nobody with no friends.

While I'm here I know that I will get the attention all the girls, I can't compromise it be giving into my lust.

God what am I thinking, Since when do I come up with lines like that?

As I walk out of the bathroom I shake my head to stop myself from reconsidering

At the rate I was going I am going I won't last the day let alone the year

"Mr Marcellus, what have you been up to so far?" says a familiar male voice from behind me

I turn to see the Headmaster with some forms in his hand and an envelope

"Just getting to know some of the students" I say truthfully

"Hmmm, just don't get too close if you know whats good for you" He says looking over me

"I know" I say

"Anyway here take this you'll need it" he says handing me the envelope

"What is it" I ask

"Your sleeping arrangements" He said walking ahead

I open the envelope and find a keycard, most likely for entering my dormitory

Along with a note reading:

Dormitory 6, Building 9

Was it a coincidence that the numbers on the paper were 6 and 9?

That damn headmaster, he must have brought me here for his own amusement

I decide to spend the rest of my day studying in the library that I stumbled on shortly after reading the note

As the sun set I made my way to Building 9

I soon find myself facing a large solid wooden door with a place for the keycard to unlock it

I pull the card and swipe it and as I push the door I hear laughter from within

"So who is this mystery student?" Shouts a girl from down the hallway

I walked down the hallway to the room where the voices were coming from and I see 4 girls chilling 2 on the sofa playing a familiar war game on a RecksBox and the other 2 walking to greet me

"Woah, a guy... care to explain?" Says a happy but puzzeled girl with brown hair

"Special permission from the headmaster" I say

She shrugs

"By the way I'm Jeremy, could you show me around?" I ask

"I'll do that, I've been here the longest" Says the other girl that walked over to greet me, a buxom babe with black hair.

"I'm Natasha by the way" She says

"I'm Kate" Says the brown haired girl

"Zoey" says a blond haired holding her hand up

"Tina" says a red haired chick also putting her hand up

"Now they we have introduced ourselves we will show you where we sleep" She said leading me to the hallway

"Here is the Bathroom" she says opening the door and then closing it

"Here is my room, don't you dare touch a thing in there without my permission" She said waving a finger in my face

"This one is Tinas room" she says opening the door then closing it

"Here is your room" she says opening the door

I walk in and throw my heavy bag onto the end of the bed, I look around I see a computer desk with an old computer, my bed and a bedside table with drawers for clothing

"Looks like you are comfortable, thats good to see... The rest of the rooms are Zoeys and Kates in that order." she smiled

I spend the next few hours cooped up in my room distracting myself with school work

I know I should be out there having fun and stuff I'd do with friends but in my state I would get into a situation that could comprimise my abstinance

Suddenly Kate appears at my door

"Dinner time, come get it" says Kate

As I open the door I smell the unmistakable smell of... Pizza?

Unlike family dining we sat around the TV laughing and eating the pizza, they were all very nice and none have tried to advance on me.

I think that lasting a while with these girls might not be too bad.

As we tire ourselves out we head off to our bedrooms.

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