Mark woke up from a blissful and restful sleep surrounded by girls in various shapes and states of undress. He didn't even need to look around to look at his sleeping companions, even under the dimmed lighting, the ceiling mirror he had installed in the bedroom was more than adequately reflected the those on the King-sized bed.
On Mark's left was Nicole was a native of the country. A spunky ginger girl who was usually bespectacled when she attended her Mechanical Engineering classes. The pasty sizeable tits on her belied her tomboy-ish nature and she wore mostly loose-fitting clothes to de-emphasize them.
Mark looked around for the other girl who had joined them last night but she must still be prepping some breakfast as Mark commanded the clone that he shot up to her as soon as she awoke.
Meanwhile the last reflection on the mirror was not of his visage, but one of Miftahul Husna's which had a lecherous smirk on it as the youngest of the Husnas helped herself to groping her friends' tits. It had only been a month into the term and he was already enjoying himself immensely.
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