All the while during the walk, Saira tried to keep an eye on Shai, as if to figure out why she saw something... odd before. Though as she walked, her eyes... er. Wandered. Maybe it was some quality about the scientist being in motion. Maybe it was simply that she had moved openly 'sexy-like' before and it planted the thought in Saira's head...

...But whatever the case, Saira had to consciously keep herself from ogling the pale-in-all-ways girl. Blushing even deeper, she tried to say nothing else until they arrived at Shai's dorm. But once they got there?

"Whoa. That's... that's a pretty big dorm!"

She then moved in, sliding across the floor unusually quickly, and making her way inside. When offered the oreos, though? She just shook her head slightly.

"Oh, no, I don't like peanut butter that much, I think I'll take you up on that offer."

To the fridge! Saira made her way over there, with a somewhat happy gait, quickly and smoothly opening its door to peek inside. Though for now she was just digging through there, not entirely sure what she wanted. And to some extent inadvertently showing off her rear a little TOO well as she shifted around at her waist and hips to check different parts of the fridge.

Saira still had her whole attention, or visual attention at least, focused on the fridge as Shai spoke. Before she made any attempt to reply, Saira did sigh audibly. Unfortunately, she wasn't vegan like Shai was, and more to the point had wanted something... cheesy. But eventually, she settled on fruit, and began digging for something in the back, when she replied.

"Oh, yeah... I... I sometimes forget about that! And then... er..."

If Shai could see Saira's face, she'd see the strong blush on it. But no! Instead Saira was bending over even further (ironically enough) to get at that pesky thing.

"...Then I usually spend the next few days, yeah, doing that dip thing. Obsessively."

But then, Saira found it! A perfect, nice apple. With a triumphant beam on her features, the tanned girl pulled out the apple and began to eat it. She seemed, well, happier.

"The thing I just can't get used to, though? The strange looks I get when I DO forget..."

Meanwhile, Saira seemed to, at least at first, miss the fact that Shai was looking rather closely! Instead, she was happily eating her little red prize, joining into the conversation again after Shai said her piece. The blush was still on her face, but now more as a response to the words she heard.

"Jealous?... I... Ah, I'm... I didn't know I had such a nice butt. I... thanks."

Taking another bite, seeming a bit nervous, Saira looked around the room a bit. She took in the larger spaces, the slightly finer decor... She was surprised Shai had such a nice dorm. That, and she was trying to distract herself long enough to not embarrass herself. Mind, she though she was embarrassing herself by looking embarrassed, but that wasn't quite important!

"Lace, hm? I... I have to admit I don't, uh, dress up for anything. I really kinda boring like that actually! Don't get me wrong, I have a lot of really nice blouses and I love my boots and my coat when I can wear them, so it's not like I have no fashion sense! I... Just..."

She looked down slightly, feeling a distinct sense of... tension. Sexual tension?

"Don't wear... er, 'sexy' things that much. I don't really know what I'd look like in them, so I guess I don't quite have something like you have with lace!"

...Unbidden, thoughts of how Shai looked in 'sexy' clothing like those lacy panties filtered into Saira's mind. It almost made her stop for a second. Was she flirting with her? Saira was unsure...

Saira stammered embarrassedly at the sudden, dramatic change in tone of her visit. What was going on?! What was this? Was she... was she... Saira had to vocalize this. Even though she was sweating nervously and had yet to stop blushing... even though her voice was wavering... Saira had to say it.

"Y-y-you want me to change into those? I... Do I have to strip down to my underwear once I do?"

Saira was... yeah. Beet-red at this point. She looked around nervously once, or maybe even twice. But then... with a slight, still-nervous sigh, she slowly nodded. Besides, she has had lesbian sex before. Why was she getting so edgy about a little underwear?

"Well... Er... On the other hand I guess you can always try something out at least once."

Saira walked over to the underwear drawer, slowly. Almost fearfully. And... she decided on a pair of white underwear, making sure to get a matching bra. Then, tentatively... the Egyptian girl walked over to the nearest door or other concealment (likely the bathroom) and softly asked...

"...I can change in there, right?"

Saira stared, almost as if in some sort of strange sense of awe, at Shai as the paler-skinned girl slowly, carefully stripped. The unusual tatoos, the... very good-looking curves of her body... It was enough to make Saira feel a bit dizzy just from confusion, nervousness, and more importantly? Arousal. It was... It was rather sexy and she couldn't mentally dance around that fact. In fact, with a brief sigh, she verbally acknowledged it.

"You... have a point. I shouldn't have to worry, I mean, you're comfortable around me..."

Slowly, shakily, Saira moved her hands across her body, moving up to the buttons on her blouse, and undoing them slowly, gradually... And then in a simple motion, pulling the uniform shirt off her and backwards, showing a much simpler sheer white bra, not in the slightest bit lacy! The skirt was much easier to take off, in fact, Saira just slipped it off outright with a slight push, revealing the matching panties.

Then, again blushing deeply? The tanned girl reached back, unhooking her bra and releasing the darker breasts beneath, themselves almost as perky as Shai's own, nipples and all. Then, crouching slightly to get the right angle, she gingerly slipped her panties off, too.

Just as slowly, though - whether for nerves or some other reason was hard to tell - Saira pulled up the new panties, showing off their shape. Overall, they were a bit narrower in cut, a bit... well, skimpier than her last pair, also sporting rather significant laced frills around them. By now Saira had moved higher up, and the new bra she slid on was also a fine silky white, with a laced border at the top and elaborate patterns throughout its design. Saira's voice shook a bit as she commented, almost out of sheer expectation that Shai might have wanted to know what she thought!

"It's a different fit... But... I... it's like I feel a bit weird, just from knowing that this is 'sexy' underwear. You know what I mean? Like... exposed, or feeling like I'm gonna have eyes on me at any moment. Maybe I'm overthinking it?"

As she stood around in the lacy underwear, Saira seemed... well, maybe a little bit nervous still, as she nigh-unconsciously tugged on one end of the panties with her hand, as if adjusting it to get rid of the awkwardness - which had nothing to do with fit, of course. But Shai's words were at least a bit funny at some points, so it made her feel a little more comfortable.

"Ah... Well then I guess I shouldn't bend over too far..."

Saira winked a little, actually. Was she actually flirting with Shai herself, now?

"...Around the teachers, anyway."

Yes. At this point it was kind of hard to deny. And she did understand the offer to borrow some more of those panties, seeing as... Shai certainly did have a very large collection. Indeed, Saira was already walking over to do just that! Though not without noticing the way Shai was laying on the bed, something that... well, it only made the tanned girl blush deeper, and start to feel a bit, ah, squirmy. Every few steps seemed to be a bit out of place, her legs rubbing together a bit more when she walked.

Of course, Saira knew why. Shai could probably figure out why. Now, more than ever, the beautiful scientist's plan was really shaping up, as just... seeing Shai laying like that, so... confident, so casual and inviting? Was enough to put Saira's feeliings all over the map!

Eventually, though (it felt like forever but Saira actually walked fairly quickly over to the bed!), Saira made it over to the pile of panties, and got down on her hands and knees, still looking over at the pile, maybe not quite yet sure which ones to take, which ones to leave, that sort of thing. But the Egyptian's wandering eyes trailed up for just a moment - long enough to meet Shai's looking back down. And for that moment...

...Saira just stared.