The Couple

Isabella stepped forward, undecided about where to sit. She didn’t want to sit alone when the team came in. If college boys were anything like high schoolers, then they would try and isolate her. Isabella tried to make eye contact with anyone, and ascertain if they’d be willing to let her sit. Trying to walk nonchalant, she heard a whisper as her hair bounced,

“The couple look like they want to talk to you! That’s promising! Maybe you can make some new college friends.”

DC-10

D100 +2 = 37

Critical Success

Indeed, the busty woman in blue leaned back and smiled at Isabella. The strange woman’s face was pretty, heart-shaped and warm, her features were delicate. Brilliant red hair styled in an edgy bob emphasized her youthful features and green eyes. She made a welcoming gesture with her right hand, and Isabella noticed she had a black rose tattooed upon her forearm. Isabella nodded gratefully and strode over.

The boy said something smart, too quiet for Isabella to hear at her current distance. The girl laughed, her mirth loud and clear, and he smiled roguishly in response. Isabella suddenly saw the charm. His lip-piercing directed her eyes to his full lips… which led her to noticing his boyish features and strong jaw. Even his dyed hair emphasized a certain roguish charm.

“Hello, I’m Isabella. May I sit here?” Isabella asked once she broached their social circle. The two of them nodded and Isabella sat down.

“Hiya, Isabella! My name is Jenny and this is my boyfriend, James,” the red-head girl extended her hand in greeting. Isabella shook her hand, noticing how soft the other girl felt. Jenny’s accent seemed vaguely European, although Isabella couldn’t place it. Jenny continued, “Right before you got here, James showed me a picture of his kitty. Would you show Isabella, James?”

Slightly perplexed, Isabella looked over to James, who slid his phone over. There was a picture of an orange tabby cat stretching on its back as James massaged its belly. The poor cat’s tongue lolled out of its mouth, and Isabella couldn’t help oohing at the cute image.

“Oh my goodness! He’s such a cuty!” Isabella gushed.

“Isn’t he? James is such a sweetheart,” Jenny leaned over and kissed James on the lip. Isabella felt warm, watching Jenny lean over, letting her boobs swing lewdly over the table with the quick motion. To cover her embarrassment, Isabella took a swig of her drink. It didn’t alleviate the warmth that had crept up her body.

The door to the outside opened and the team came in. They wore gold and red outfits, and Isabella was familiar with sports enough to recognize them as the baseball team. Reaching her was a hint of their collective cologne and a whisper upon the wind.

"You aren't wearing underwear. Your mind keeps thinking about that... Can anyone notice? And why does it make you feel so wet?"

DC- 30

D100 + 2 = 69

Critical Success

Isabella couldn’t help but shift and feel how moist her core was. She felt warm, like she did last night. She suddenly felt **** in a weird manner. Usually, she’d run off and take a cold shower, but she didn’t want to move and risk exposure.

When Jenny sat back down, Isabella asked, “I know I’m early for the semester to start, but I how come you’re here so soon?”

“Jenny and I both work around here. During the summer months, we rent an apartment. They open the cafeteria two weeks early to feed the teams, and we just take advantage of it,” James said. His voice was rich and deep, taking Isabella aback with his smoothness. Isabella sifted subtly in her chair, and took another swig of her drink.

“Oh! That’s awesome! What do you do for work?” Isabella asked, before biting into her fruit.

The two giggled conspiratorially, then Jenny shrugged and laughed. She fixed Isabella with a piercing look before smiling like a Cheshire cat. “We make porn. He films me, I act.”

Isabella's Libido increases by +2