A Lovely Morning

You yawn and stretch. You haven’t felt this good, this care free in weeks, maybe years. You slide out of bed and head for the showers.

You turn the water on and feel the droplets caress your skin. Ordinarily your libido isn’t all that high, but this morning it feels like it’s in overdrive.

“Fuck this shower head is getting me so wet.”

You giggle and slide two fingers in your sex. Your legs nearly buckle as you cum. You steady yourself and keep playing. After two more smaller orgasms you rinse off.

As you dry off your nipples get hard, from the cold and the feel of the towel on your body.

You look at your wardrobe and decide you need tighter sexier clothes. You settle for some green yoga pants and a white tube top.

You grab your backpack and exit your room. You nearly bump into Tara.

“Hey, Erin, how ya feeling?”

“Great, why do you ask?”

“You were pretty messed up last night.”

You draw a blank.

“Last night?”

“Yeah, I helped you back to your room.”

“Thanks. You know, I feel like we should be closer friends.”

“I couldn’t agree more. Want to party tonight?”

You feel like something should bother you, but you can’t remember what.

“Sounds great!”

“See you at eleven.”

You notice her full lips are a pretty shade of dark red.

“You’re on. By the way, I love that shade of lipstick on you.”

She puckers her lips into a kissy face. “Thanks!”

You part ways.

Your classes are boring and you spend your time looking at guys and wondering how big their cocks are.

You are surprised when you get back to your room…