Roommate Bonding Time

You are feeling pretty good now, amped from the stimulant. "Woo," chirps Helen as she stretches out her arms and curves her body.

You can't help but notice how hot you look in the mirror, two fit young women. Ugh, you looked so hot and curvy in that dress and Helen had clearly been hitting the gym. Disturbingly, you feel the warmth in your crotch as your eyes run over the reflection. It is a low pulse telling you that you need something.

You look at Helen to start ogling her more directly. She turns to you and smiles, then reaches out to hug you warmly. "I'm so glad you came out tonight!!"

As she squeezes up against you, the urge is becoming unbearable. You feel her pressing against you, and as you look down 'your' own, borrowed, long blonde hair is tickling her lovely boobs.

"Wow," you say and act on impulse reach up to squeeze them.

"ahhh!" Squeals Helen, her brown eyes widening in surprise.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to...," you stammer.

She pulls back, but as she looks into your eyes, your big blue eyes, her mouth curves into a smile. She leans forward and kisses you once on the lips.

"It's okay Molly, there is a first time for everything," she says. "Do you want to touch me?"

You can't believe this. "Yes." You manage to say before reaching out and squeezing Helen's big soft tits. They feel nice and warm in your hands. With one eye on the mirror, you see two hot girls fondling each other, running their hands over each other's bodies. You run you small hands down her sides and squeeze her ass.

"Mmmmm" Helen clearly liked that. Suddenly you notice her hand on your knee. She runs it up your thigh and it is so soft that it sends a shiver down your spine. 'Oh my gosh she's going to touch my pussy,' you think.

You can feel her hand through the fabric of your panties, at first gentle but firm. "Unggg," you exclaim as you feel her kneading back and forth. Oh, you were wet down there and you could feel the sweat on your thighs. The pleasure is intense but just as the feeling crescendos upward, she pulls her hand back.

She kisses you again, this time her tongue delves into your mouth.

"Why don't we go dance," she says as she turns the water on and washes her hands. "I want to move my body."

As she opens the door and leaves, you glance in the mirror and smooth out your hair. Molly's face was lovely, with a flush on the cheeks and wide eyes catching the vanity light. I guess being a hot college girl had perks after all.