The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch) - Sexgeschichten

The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch)

... Professor was cracking herself up with her puns and trying her utmost not to let a sly giggle break out. But Tami did not see this and felt rather reassured that this woman seemed to have a good heart.

The second visit that Monday was something else, though. Responding to another note in her mailbox, she went to see a Dr. Harridance at the Chalfont Institute. She had heard of the Chalfont Institute, a kind of research medical school on the far edge of campus. Checking a campus map before she darted out of the dorm -- in winter she had to plan her outdoor trips carefully with an eye to minimizing her time outside -- she saw that the Institute was w - a - y out across the soccer field, isolated from the rest of campus. After warming up in the last building before the soccer field, San Beueno Hall, she dashed across, a slippery task because the field was covered with patches of frozen snow. Her backpack flopping against her bare back, her ankle pouch securely tied but hitting constantly against her foot, she kept her eye on the front entrance of the Institute, an old, ornately-ornamented structure, then burst through the front door and slowed to a stop in the lobby, braking with her bare feet slapping against the cold marble floor.

The Unintentional Nudist VII: The Girl in the Mirror, Part 2

Looking at herself in the bathroom mirror that dark December morning, Tami remembered the impression she must have made when, as a freshman math major who also happened to be ...

... naked, she bolted into the alien environment of the lobby of the Chalfont Institute. It was dark in that old, dusty building and, as she caught her breath after running across that frozen field, she realized that the place smelled funny. Then as she blinked her eyes to get used to the darkness she had noticed to her shock and shame that she was being stared at by a circle of geeks.

They seemed almost like mutants at first, inbred products of genetic engineering. Then she had realized that they were simply dorky guys with glasses, black shoes and socks, and white shirts and lab coats. They seemed awfully young for med students. Some of them looked like they hadn't even hit puberty yet. There were about ten of them in the lobby and they had stopped and stared in astonishment at this beautiful naked girl who had come into their midst, indeed as if she were an alien being. Tami remembered thinking that she might have been the first actual naked girl these guys had ever seen.

She also remembered her acute shame at being stared at by this circle of male scrutiny. She had a quick and strong urge to cover herself with her hands and turn to run back to the regular campus. But she gulped, took a deep breath, held her hands down at her sides, and drew on that mysterious source of strength she was able to call on at times like this. Gathering her thoughts for a second, she had then said in a somewhat quivering voice, "I'm supposed to see Professor Harridance. Where is his office?" After ...