An early night

Iris climbs the stairs up to the fourth floor, to her room. As much fun as spending time with someone else might sound, getting to bed early was the responsible thing to do.

Getting into her room, she lays out her clothes for the next day and sets an alarm for the morning before getting herself ready for bed. Iris was dreading tomorrow and wants to be well-rested and ready. Climbing into bed, she snuggles into the soft blankets and closes her eyes drifting off to sleep.

Iris dreams of her future married to Arthur, where the two of them are alone on a boat under the warm sun. Bathing in the light on the deck, they relax and quietly enjoy the peaceful rocking of their ship. Iris' belly is slightly swollen with their unborn child and she is comforted by the fact that her new life has taken her so far away from her old one, as well as her father. The next moment, they are living happily in a large house with twins of their own. As he prepares dinner she is playing with their children, who run around laughing as they try to hide. In that moment, Iris' thoughts drift back to her father. He may have not have been good for much but he did set her on this path that has brought her so much joy. A confusing mix of feelings fills her and the dream shifts once more. This time, she is lying naked in bed and she can feel the warmth of another body there with her. Their smooth skin caressing against her as they hold her from behind. Soft breasts pressing against her back as she feels a delicate hand resting on her stomach. Iris slowly rolls over to see Victoria sleeping next to her, their nude bodies tangled together. She can't resist the urge to lean in and kiss her lover's beautiful lips as she sleeps.

As soon as their lips meet, the alarm rings to wake Iris and bring her back to the real world. She sits up in her bed alone, still groggy from the night, as her moist slit aches with arousal. Why do her dreams always seem to end right as they are getting good?

Iris slowly crawls from her bed and makes her way to the bathroom. Starting the shower, she gathers a towel and gives the water a few minutes to warm up before climbing in. She wastes no time getting herself clean but lingers in the warm water, enjoying it wash over her. After climbing out, Iris dries herself off and dresses in the uniform she laid out the night before.

The sun is just barely over the horizon as the dawn creeps in through the window. There is still plenty of time to finish getting ready and have breakfast before class. Iris looks at herself in the vanity mirror. She was unsure what to do with her hair; just brush it back, or perhaps a braid. Either way, she needed to brush it out first. Iris takes a seat in front of the mirror and begins working on her long black hair, thinking of her morning plans. Victoria had offered to help with her makeup but, after their kiss yesterday, things might be a little awkward.

Thinking of the kiss reminds Iris of her dream and how the two of them we naked in bed together. Without even realizing it, Iris began to squirm in her seat, her thighs rubbing together as the warmth between her legs returned. She had never considered being with another girl that way before and didn't really know what to make of it. Should she go visit Victoria this morning, or would that only complicate things further? Maybe she could do her own makeup. She didn't have a lot of experience with it but she wasn't terrible. Iris struggles to make a decision as she finishes her hair, placing the hairband on her head.