(Part 2 is written from Shelly's perspective and takes place a year and a half before her experiences with her brother, Nate. It describes her sexual awakening in college.)
I was really excited to head off to college and be on my own. High school had been great, but I was ready to be away from home and someplace where everyone didn't know me and I could just be myself. I had been the 'popular' girl in high school, the head cheerleader, and had dated the football quarterback most of my senior year. It was a small school and so we all knew each other, and rumors were constantly flying about who made out with who and how far they had gotten. I always tried to be very careful with my reputation, although that didn't mean I didn't have my share of fun.
College would be different though, I hoped. I just wanted to be another face around campus and not always the focus of the weekly rumor mill. I chose a small, liberal arts school in New Hampshire. My English teacher had gone there and said it was one of the best places on earth. It was a gorgeous campus and very different from the small Midwest town I was from. Instead of flat countryside filled with farms, the area around the campus was heavily wooded rolling hills. The school was founded in the late 1800s and all the buildings were old limestone and looked like they had been there forever.
There were separate dorms for boys and girls and everyone was assigned a random roommate for their freshman year. My roommate was a girl named Tina. She was from Vermont and had also gone to a small town high school and had been a cheerleader too. She was very easy going and had a bubbly personality and we both hit it off immediately.
Like the rest of campus, the dorms were old, which meant that the rooms didn't have their own bathrooms. Each floor had common bathrooms and showers on either end. The bathrooms were in the process of slowly being remodeled, installing separate shower stalls in place of open shower bays. The college had run out of money though to complete the remodeling and our dorm had been left with a mix of both types of showers. My floor had remodeled showers on one end and an open bay shower on the other. Initially, I hadn't thought anything about it and simply used the bathroom closest to my room, which was the remodeled style. But over the course of the first week, I noticed that this bathroom would get really crowded in the morning and a line would actually form to use the showers, which almost made me late for class on Friday.
I told Tina how annoying this was and she said I should try using the bathroom at the other end of the hall. She said the same thing happened to her on Thursday and she didn't want to wait in line so tried the other bathroom to see if it was better. Apparently, quite a few of the girls were uncomfortable with the open bay showers and opted to use the remodeled bathroom, willing to wait in line to ensure their privacy. I could really care less, so on Saturday, I began using the showers at the other end of the hall.
Although being around other naked girls wasn't totally new to me, I did begin to see why some girls preferred the privacy of the individual stalls. I had taken my razor with me to shave and suddenly realized that my personal grooming habits would be on full display. Apparently, that wasn't a concern for the girls who used this shower though. There were three other girls in the shower, one washing her hair, one shaving her legs, and the other shaving her pubic area, all focused on their own personal tasks.
I figured it really wasn't a big deal either and proceeded with my normal routine. I washed my body, shampooed my hair and then shaved, starting with my underarms, then legs and finally my pubic area, which I had always kept totally bare. After the shower, I dried off and went to the sink area to blowdry my hair and put on my makeup, where I noticed one other difference. In the other bathroom, the girls all either wore a towel after showering or put on shorts and some kind of top. Here, the other girls were all getting ready in the nude. I had met a couple of them earlier in the week and they said hi and we all talked about plans for the weekend.
During the first few weeks, the morning bathroom chatter routinely included commentary on the uptight girls who would wait in line so they didn't have to let anyone see their bodies. Thinking about it, I realized it was true that all of us who used the open bay bathroom had relatively nice bodies, and interestingly, all of the girls either shaved bare or just had a narrow landing strip, and none were at all shy. I had seen girls wash each other's hair, share intimate shaving tips, and even helping out on a couple of occasions. More significantly though, the division between the bathrooms highlighted a distinct difference in personality. Nearly all the girls who used the other bathroom were far more quiet and shy, and tended to stay in their own rooms. We began referring to them as the Northside Girls. By contrast, us Southside Girls were far more outgoing and fun, routinely visiting each other in the evenings and going out together. We were also the ones who routinely snuck beer and liquor into the dorms.
Tina and I both enjoyed being part of the Southside Girls and we found ourselves letting our wild side out more and more. The casual attitude about being nude in the bathroom also translated into us being very comfortable being nude around each other. We began sleeping naked at night and it wasn't unusual for us to lounge naked in the room on the mornings we didn't have class. One morning, I had gotten up for a first period class, only to discover that the professor had called in sick and had cancelled class for the day. I headed back to the dorms and on entering the room, found Tina on her bed naked, her personal laptop open beside her, running a vibrator back and forth over her smooth pussy. Tina had clearly not expected me back so soon and was startled when I walk in.
"Shit. I'm sorry Tina. My class was cancelled and I just figured I'd come back to the room."
Tina quickly put the vibrator down and closed the laptop, looking embarrassed.
"No, I'm sorry. I figured I'd have some alone time and...well...was feeling really horny."
"Don't be sorry. I'm the one who interrupted you unexpectedly. I should have let you know I was coming back."
"Why would you have done that? It's your room too after all?"
"Well, to be honest, if it had been you who came back unexpectedly, you might have caught me in a similar position. Were you watching porn?"
"Yah."
"Damn, now I'm jealous. My Mom figured I didn't need my own computer since the school issued them to us, but now I'm thinking I should find some excuse to ask for one for Christmas. But don't they block porn sites from the school's internet system?"
"They do, but I use the hotspot on my phone. Hey, you're welcome to use my computer anytime you want. A little visual stimulation always helps," Tina said with a smile."
"I'll take you up on that offer. What were you watching?"
Tina suddenly tensed and seemed unsure of how to answer. She glanced nervously over at the laptop and then back at me.
"Just a video from Pornhub," she said in a very general way."
"Come on, spill it. What were you watching? It's not like I haven't seen similar stuff, unless it's some really weird shit."
Nervously, Tina finally said, "Well, it was a girl-girl vid, but I'm not lez or anything. It was just really hot."
