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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