Carole Bean went to the University of Downshire where she studied English at Abbottsford and it was for her, like many girls of her age, a life defining time.
She was in halls for the first year and she shared with three other girls
Amy Coates, a tall big busted girl, Alison Holmes, a skinny braless girl with small yet beautifully formed tits and a bad case of OCD and Claire Jarvis a quiet busty brunette.
All four of the girls were studying English in one form or another and apart from their studies they also had in common the fact they were all natives of the Finchbottom Vale.
Claire was from Purplemere, Carole from Childean, Alison from Finchbottom and Amy from Shallowfield.
The friendship that resulted from, on the face of it, 4 very different characters coming together, lasted for their lifetimes and as they got on so well the four of them decided very early on to rent a house between them for the second and third years.
However of all the girls, Carole found herself drawn most to Claire Jarvis.
The fact that the two of them had more lectures and seminars together than the other two partly aided their closeness but it was mainly because they got each other, they shared a sense of humour as well as having similar tastes in music, a love of pizza and old romantic comedies.
But what really drew them together in her first year was something that would define her world and shake her to the core.
It happened during the Easter Holiday of their first year when Carole returned to the flat to discover Claire half naked and fingering her pussy, a scene which Carole could not draw her gaze from and stood in the hall spying on Claire through the partly open door and rubbed at her own gash as she watched.
Claire discovered that she had an audience when Carole came, but far from being upset or angry at the intrusion she invited Carole to join her and they made love for the first time.
Allthough neither of them could fully come to terms with the fact that they might be gay it didn’t prevent them from adding to their lesbian experiences throughout their University years and they had some very exciting experiences and they were lovers as well as housemates.
For example on one Saturday Morning, Alison and Amy had gone home for the weekend, and they had taken the opportunity to spend the night together and Carole was lying in bed, while Claire was getting clean in the shower, and she was waiting impatiently for her to finish so she could get her dirty again.
But bored with waiting she decided to go and shower in the other bathroom, when there was a knock on the front door.
So she slipped on her dressing gown and went downstairs and opened the door to find it was the post man with a package from Amazon for Alison.
So she signed for it went back upstairs and Claire still hadn’t appeared so she went and showered herself.
So showered, perfumed and powdered she went back into the bedroom where she found Claire sitting on the bed loosely wearing a dressing gown, which gaped from neck to thigh, and she was talking on her mobile.
“Really?” she said
Carole couldn’t hear the other side of the conversation
“Yes of course I will” Claire said
Again she couldn’t hear anything and to be honest her attention was drawn to what Claire was doing rather than what she was hearing.
She was sitting on the bed and absentmindedly toying with her freshly laundered pubic hair.
“Yes I’ll let you know” she said “Good bye”
“You’ll never guess what that was about” Claire said
“You’ll have to tell me then” she replied
“When we were at the Student Union last night it was broken into” Claire said still twiddling tufts of her pubes in her fingers.
“Are you listening?” she asked and then she realised firstly what she was doing and secondly that Carole was watching.
Which was when she began rubbing herself quite brazenly before her libidinous eyes and her impatience was finally rewarded which was when the fun really started and they both breakfasted on freshly laundered flesh.
And afterwards they both agreed what a wonderful start to the day that was.
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