25 minutes had passed, and there was no sign of Chrissy and Roxy. Chris was getting bored standing there by himself. He heard laughter outside. It was growing louder. A boy and a girl, both of who looked to be in Second year, walked in hand in hand.
"I wanna go for pizza." the girl was saying.
"We'll go, love. As soon as I visit the mens room ok?"
"Fine." the girl said and walked with the boy right into the boys hostel. The boy didn't question her, and they proceeded cheerfully. At that very moment, Chrissy and Roxy exited the Girls hostel.
"Finally! I was dead bored." Chris said.
"We were just getting your friend settled. And it's very gentlemanly to wait on a lady. And we insist on having gentlemen here." Roxy said to him in a sweet, but deadly tone that left him cold. He gave Chrissy a questioning glance, and she responded with a coy smile,
"Come now", Roxy continued, "Let's get a look at the boys facility, shall we?"
"I'll wait here then." Christina said.
"Nonsense Christina. You are perfectly welcome to explore the hostel with us. I'm a girl and I'm going in, aren't I? Come, accompany us. No need to be shy."
Chrissy smiled gleefully and joined Chris while Roxy led the way. The corridor was quite long, and took a turn at a door. Chris wondered where the door led.
"This is the men's washroom. Come, I'll show you around." Roxy went right in.
Chris and Chrissy were taken aback. A bit of hesitation later, they entered with caution. All in all, it was a nice washroom. A line of urinals adorned one wall. There was no partition between the urinals and any boy would be fully exposed. Behind the urinals were a series of stalls. The wall adjoining the "door" had sinks and mirrors attached.
Chris suddenly noticed that the washroom wasn't empty. There were 3 people in it, other than Roxy, Chrissy and himself. The boy and girl who he'd seen enter the hostel stood at one urinal. She was watching him pee, with unabashed glances at his cock. Three urinals away, another boy was doing his business. The girl had an uninterrupted view of both penises, and she stole more than a glance of both of them.
Roxy suddenly walked up to the second boy and started speaking to him.
"Lance, Professor Dickie asked me to remind you to submit your assignment tomorrow. He's threatened you with a spanking and you know he always carries out his threats.
"Yeah Rox. I'll get it done."
Roxy smiled and gave him a quick slap on his ass. "Don't forget to shake twice and wash your hands."
Through all of this, Chris and Christina stood watching . Chrissy was shocked that she had just walked into a men's room where two men were actually pissing. And two girls were talking to them while they did it. It was surreal. She looked at Chris, who was breaking into a sweat.
"Let's move on guys. Lots more to see, and time is short. You wanna pee, Chris?" Roxy asked.
Chris had, at that moment, resolved never ever to use the washroom here.
"Why are girls allowed in here??"
"Why not? It's just peeing. Everybody does it. And we all know boys do it standing up. There's really no need to be shy about that."
"But you don't allow us to watch girls pee."
"Are you crazy? Girls require privacy and modesty. Even girls don't see each other pee. On the other hand, every guy can see each others penis in here. So why shouldn't girls? It's not exactly a huge mystery."
In some twisted way, this made sense. Yet, Chris couldn't help but feel that this was only a minor thing in a much bigger picture...
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Out of the washroom, the threesome came to some stairs at the end of the corridor.
"Oh, isn't there an elevator here?" Christina spoke up. She was still getting rid of the image of the completely open urinals in the hostel, but she was surprised at this difference. The girls hostel had a spacious elevator connecting all 5 floors, besides a flight of stairs.
Roxy merely shook her head in response. Chrissy immediately understood that the luxury of an elevator was deemed unnecessary for the boys.
"All first years are housed in the first floor, Chris. The second years on the second and so on. The fifth floor is kind of a common hall where parties and such are held around the year. Come. Let's go upstairs."
A pair of boys came bounding down the stairs. They seemed to be in a hurry. In such a hurry that they were wearing nothing but a pair of boxers.