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"Love to. In my state, I can't even begin to think about doing my paper." I figured that since she was drunk, she would probably fall asleep when we got to my room and I would too. It was a hot rain, and since I had an umbrella, I was not surprised whe she opted not to wear her jacket on the walk back to the dorm. However, I was surprised that she bolted out from under my umbrella about 50 feet from the door and ran the rest of the way. It was raining pretty heavily, and since I was carrying both of our stuff, I had to walk the whole way, lest I slip. When I got to the outer door (the outer doors are opened by the same card that opens the room) she was drenched. Her tight blouse was soaked, emphasizing her rock hard nipples. "Oh," she said, grinning," I seem to be all wet!" "No problem, I'll give you a towel in the room." We went up to the room. I gave her a towel, and told her that if she liked, I would leave the room while she undressed and she could hand me her clothes out the door so I could throw them in the dryer downstairs. "Sure, but you don't have to leave, I'm not embarrassed by my body." "Yeah, but your pretty drunk, and I don't want you to do anything you'll regret tomorrow." I was beginning to get the feeling her getting wet was no accident. There was no stopping the girl, though, she had already unbuttoned half her blouse. However, she didn't continue, she only looked up at me and smiled, with her hands poised on another button.

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