"I say let's head for the Student Union. We can check out the girls and get something to eat."
Matt trailed along behind Clint as they walked down the dorm stairs. Clint was certainly packed with muscle. He felt scrawny in comparison. Clint turned out to be a good conversationist, asking Matt questions about his family, school and career plans. By the time the boys reached the union, Matt had decided that Clint was going to be a friend and he was still hoping that Clint might be willing to help him build some muscles.
Inside the union, Clint led the way to the pool tables. By the end of the first game, a circle of coeds was gathered to watch Clint's muscles ripple while he took pool shots. Two games on, Clint had established first name relationships with at least six of the best looking girls and by the time Clint completely whipped Matt after five straight wins, his new friends were asking him to join them in the burger bar.
Matt went along although the girls were completely focused on Clint who soaked up all the attention directed at him. He watched his new friend enviously. Food started coming as the girls competed to get Clint's attention. Burgers, shakes, fries, there was plenty of food and Clint packed it away to the admiration of his new fans. Finally, Clint was satisfied.
"Thanks girls," he gave them all a smile which sent them swooning but it's time for my buddy and me to get going. Tomorrow is a big day and we still have to get unpacked. Let's do this again sometime."
Gracefully, Clint slid his tightly muscled body out of the booth. Matt followed. It was great hanging around with a girl magnet like Clint even if nobody noticed him. He formed a committment to hit the gym and build some muscles.
"Wow, that was good." Clint remarked on the way back to the dorm. "My dad would never let me eat that kind of stuff. I could eat hanburgers all day. Especially when there are hot girls bringing them to me. College is going to be great."
Back at the room, the boys finished putting away their clothes when someone knocked at the door.
"Come on in," Clint called.
"Hello, I'm Rob from across the hall and this is my roomate Lance.
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