[Follow Yasmine] Aftermath

Yasmine is still excited, but also tired. The staff from the Committee is now gone so she can't ask for a second room anyway. So she decides to go back to her appartment.
She takes the number of the guy she just had sex with in case she would be interested in meeting him again. She doesn't even know his name, but he was rather good for a white guy. This corruption fetish of his might also be fun for her to play with again.
After cleaning her mouth from his cum, she gave him a kiss on the cheek to say goodbye and he left her. She remained a few more minutes to take a shower, no way she would put her clothes back on with all this cum over her body.

As she is driving home, Yasmine keeps thinking about this night and the other WGW to come. She doesn't really care about this mandate thing, in her eyes it doesn't stand a chance to pass. Though she wouldn't mind if it does and would even happily participate. However, she really likes those sex encounters with total strangers and hopes it will continue.
Last time, she didn't come because she was sick and she was so frustrated she almost cried. She masturbated all night picturing herself being taken by a cohort of black dudes with big muscles, giant dicks and tribal masks. Now that she's had a taste of the White Girl Wedenesday, there is not a chance she'll let the later instances of the event take place without at least one brown girl being part of it.

When she opens the door, she is surprised to see her Mexican roomate is awake, watching the TV.

"Hi, Rosita!" she exclaimes before joining her to kiss her on the cheek. "What's up?"

"Hmm... Orange is the new black. You showered this time." she notices. "You don't smell like last time."

"Yeah, I had to. This guy came all over my body, my tits, my face, there was so much of it. You should have seen it, it would have turned you on."

"I doubt that. You know I'm catholic. I'm not into girls and I'm waiting for mariage."

Yasmine smirks. She also knows Rosa is always staring at her boobs and butt when she thinks Yasimine won't notice her or simply when she is so lost in her thoughts she doesn't even remember to be discreet. She doesn't mention it, though.
"Anyway, if I had put my shirt back on without showering first, it would be sticking to my skin like a dirty magnet. It's quite the uncomfortable thing."

"Ugh..." her roomate grumbles in disgust. "I don't even want to think about it. I would never let a guy do that to me."

The Arab girl smiles and plays with Rosa's cross necklace. "I think he would love you. Maybe we should have a threesome, sometime."

"Yas! You know I would never do such a thing!"

Yasmine laughs and hugs her. "That's too bad. I'm sure you would be a great slut if you gave it a try."

"Yas..."

"That's a compliment. You know I'm the biggest slut ever." she reassures her.

"You sure are." Rosa sighs and hugs her back.

Yasmine smiles and leans on the couch. As she expects, her roomate follows her, innocently letting her head rest on the Arab girl's chest.

"Still, I'm not that kind of girl." the Mexican girl says in a sleepy tone. "You do whatever you want with your body and soul and enjoy yourself the way you like, but I'm different."

"Of course, my Rosita." Yasmine answers while caressing her hair. "You're an actual good girl. You'll always be a good girl, even if you are covered in cum. Which... will never happen." she adds with a sigh before her roomate can object.

"Until I decide otherwise." she concludes to herself.