I had just graduated from an all girls high school and I felt that finally I was a grown up woman. Daddy had wanted me to go to an all girl college, but I had insisted that I wanted a coed school. Daddy said that there would be plenty of time to start dating boys after I got my BS and that I would just get distracted and get in trouble if I was around boys. He didn't like it, but finally allowed the coed school if I promised not to date yet. At least I could look, maybe even talk to boys. I had read about boys and seen them in stores and movies. I really wanted to meet some boys in person.

Because I just couldn't wait any longer, I told my parents that I needed to get to school three days before the actual check in day. Perhaps some boys would already be there and I could meet them. Mom and Dad drove me to the airport and at last, I could start my life as a grown up woman. When the taxi took me to the school, there were some problems, but I was grown up enough to take care of myself. The school office said that the dorm was not open for three days and I could not move in. They let me have a locker for my stuff until then, but I would have to stay elsewhere for three days. I had Daddy's credit card, but if I used it for a motel, he would want to know why. I sat down at the curb to figure this out.

After a few minutes , four boys came walking down the deserted street. Lucky for me, they stopped to talk. They were on the football team and had been on campus for two weeks for practice before classes started. They gave their names as Joe, Andy, Tony and Doc. They were on their way to get dinner and were so nice as to ask me if I wanted to join them. I hadn't thought about food yet , but it seemed like a neat way to know some boys and besides, Tony was really cute. I said “yes”. We walked to their car and it had only four seats. It was quite a squeeze. I didn't realize how big boy are , and each of them was a foot taller and one hundred pounds heavier than me. We got in with me on Andy's lap. Andy wrapped his arms around me and we drove off. Andy's arms held me tighter than I expected . As a matter of fact, his hands were cupped over my breasts. He said it was because I didn't have my own seat belt, but I gently pushed them away. He moved his hands to my knees and I suddenly wished I had worn a longer skirt. Still, there was no other place for his hands, and in a certain way, they did feel good on my bare legs.

We stopped at a drive through restaurant and they ordered a huge amount of food. We hardly had enough room to get it all in our car. I guess it was from all the bouncing around on the road, but Andy's hand had slid down between my legs and under the hem of my skirt. I asked him if his hand was OK there to see if he wanted to move it, but he seemed to think it was OK. I was thinking that Daddy would not think it was OK but I did kind of think it felt good when it rubbed on my thigh. The boys as upperclassmen, all had off campus apartments. They were close together, but they chose Joe's to eat in.

It was quite a relief to get out of the car.

Joe didn't have enough chairs for everyone, so we put the food on his coffee table and just all sat on the floor. I noticed that they hadn't bought any drinks but I was surprised that Joe's fridge was full of beer and wine, but no soft drinks or milk. I remembered that I was an adult now and would have to learn to drink other things. I was glad that Daddy wasn't watching though. I got a small glass of the wine and was happy to start eating. I did realize that my skirt was really too short for this sitting on the floor stuff and that I was showing off my panties more than I wanted, but they were clean and had no holes, so I was really still decently covered. Still, it gave me funny feelings to see the boys peeking up my skirt. I tried to give Tony the best view, because he is so cute. The fried chicken was good and the boys were nice to keep my wine glass full. That wine is way better than diet drinks.

Lying down after eating always makes me sleepy and the boys were watching some game on the TV, so I just lay back on the floor, closed my eyes and dozed off.. It seemed like only a minute, but when I woke, I REALLY needed to pee. When my eyes cleared I tried to stand but got dizzy and sat back down. Andy and Joe came over to me and gave me their hands to help me up. They pulled me up OK but I wasn't steady enough to walk. I was too dizzy to walk but REALLY needed to pee, so they steadied me and the three of us (actually, the other two boys came too) shuffled to the bathroom. They put the seat down and backed me up to the pot. Joe and Andy each pulled up their side of my skirt and Tony pulled my panties down to my ankles. I started peeing as I sat down and don't think I have ever peed harder or longer. All four boys seemed to enjoy this show. I don't know why. Tony tore off some tp and offered to wipe me. I was tempted but took the tp and wiped myself. They helped me stand, and Tony pulled my panties back up. I would have liked to kiss him for covering me up, but there were too many people watching for me to do that. They carried me back to the living room and stretched me out on the carpet. I felt weak and my face was flushed. My whole body seemed hot. At least my bladder seemed a lot better.

They took turns feeling my forehead (and a few UN-necessary places) to see if I had a fever. I wasn't sure either. I had earlier wondered why one of the boys was called “Doc” and now they explained.

Doc carried a rectal fever thermometer clipped in his shirt pocket at all times. He was known for offering it's use to anyone available. He thought that I needed his help. I was used to this at my pediatrician when I was ill. This seemed different and I was embarrassed to think of so many people looking at my bare butt. Mom, Dad, my Dr. and nurse had all seen me many times, but not boys, I said “no”. They argued that I had just been bare in front of them anyway, and we were all adults. So we compromised. I would turn over on my tummy just like at the Dr., before I pulled my panties down.

This seemed OK.

I rolled over and the boys lifted my skirt up over my back. This seemed OK since they had been peeping at my undies and legs all through dinner. Mom always had said that I had great legs and these boys seemed to agree. I was feeling some new tingles in new places about my bare butt being on display. I think I was liking the tingles. I told them that I wanted Tony to pull down my panties and he seemed to like that idea. I lifted my hips just like at the Dr. and Tony pulled my panties all the way off. The Dr. had only pulled them to my knees but I guess this was OK. Doc asked me to spread my legs so that he could see where to find the hole. He then realized that he didn't have any lube. After a quick search, they came up with a foil pack of mayonnaise left from dinner. Doc bit the end off of the pack and squirted some into my crack and spread it some with his finger. It felt a lot better than when at the Dr. and that tingle was getting a lot stronger. Doc inserted his thermometer and I think I may have made a little yip sound as it went in. He kept his hand on the thermometer and each time he moved the thermometer or brushed against my butt , the tingle got stronger. I think Andy was taking pictures with his phone. I guess that's OK because I was facing the other way. The thermometer read only 99.3 so Doc said I was OK. Doc was going to wipe off the mayonnaise but couldn't find a napkin. I couldn't see which one it was, but someone spread my cheeks with both hands and licked all of the mayo off of my little pucker. It took him a long time to get it all and I orgasm-ed before he finished. That never happened at the pediatrician's office.

Wow. That orgasm was way better than my vibrator even with new batteries. My first day at college and I am learning things..After that orgasm, I was sure that I was going to be dripping. I didn't want the boys to see that, so I asked them to put my panties on me. It is very strange, but we were never able to find my panties even though we all looked all over the apartment. Fortunately, my dizziness was gone and I could walk to the bathroom by myself and wash up. I should have worn a longer skirt. I guess the boys will be peeking even more. I hope Tony will let me sleep at his apartment until the dorm opens.