Anita was in a quandary. The eighteen year old Indian girl had always had a strong work ethic and she was really looking forward to starting her degree course. But her morning with the twins, and then with Cathy, had awakened something within her. She felt deliciously wicked with a desire that she had not satisfied.
Maybe it was the effects of this first night in the house, maybe it was just being away from her home and family values, but suddenly Anita didn’t want to go to class. She just wanted to spend time with Cathy, exploring the American’s voluptuous curves.
Cathy’s question still hung, unanswered, in the air. Anita smiled.
“Lets go to bed,” she said, in what she hoped was an appropriately seductive manner. The twins arched an eyebrow at each other, but said nothing. Cathy paused for a moment, then grinned and got unsteadily to her feet.
“Have fun, you two,” called Sam.
“Don’t do anything that we wouldn’t do,” added Erica.
The twins’ giggles followed Anita and Cathy out into the hallway…
…Where they almost collided with Allison.
“Woah!” cried the black student, stepping sharply backwards. Allison, dressed in a short dressing gown and carrying a toiletries bag, had been half asleep as she crossed to the bathroom. Now, confronted with her naked housemates, she was suddenly wide awake.
“What the..?” she began.
“Hi… er… Allison,” said Anita cheerfully. “Bathroom’s free.”
“Yes,” we’ve finished having lesbian sex,” added Cathy.
“Have we?” asked Anita.
“For the moment,” conceded the American. With that, she grabbed the Indian girl’s hand and pulled her to the stairwell. As the naked couple ran shrieking down the stairs, Allison could only watch in astonishment as her brain played catch up.
Downstairs, the blonde American and the dark skinned girl headed for Cathy’s room. Then realising that it was locked and that the key was in the ruins of the American’s clothing in the twins room, they headed instead for Anita’s. As they opened Anita’s door, Suki emerged from her own room, dressed in a conservative sweater and skirt, all ready for her first lecture.
“Hi Suki, have a nice day,” called the blonde American. Suki just mouthed an ‘o’, which got wider as she noticed the graffiti that still decorated the American’s abdomen and the dark bruising from the hickeys on her breasts. The Japanese student squealed in embarrassment and ran for the stairs.
Anita and Cathy sniggered together at Suki’s reaction then pushed into Anita’s room. Once inside, they appraised each other slightly nervously. After all, neither of them had really done this sort of thing before. Finally they moved together and kissed, Anita’s hard nipples grazing the large soft breasts of her American lover. |