Just throw on some clothes

You don’t want to be late for your first day of classes, so you freshen up your deodorant, throw on some clothes, brush your teeth, and run your fingers through your hair. You look in the mirror and realize you still look like you haven’t been to bed in days.

Just then you hear activity in the bathroom, and you wonder which of your suitemates it is. You feel a pang or guilt and confusion go through you. Granted, that all-nighter with Sarah was beyond even your wildest fantasies, but you really do like Kendra, and even though you haven’t even asked her out, you sort of feel as if you have been unfaithful to her. Maybe last night was a mistake.

You hear humming and soft singing in the bathroom and recognize Sarah’s voice. You gently knock on the door and are rewarded with her smiling face as she opens it.

You would never know Sarah spent the entire night banging you. She looks as fresh and well rested as if she had gotten 12 hours of peaceful sleep.

“Hey, Sleepyhead!” she says, cheerfully.

“Good morning,” you respond with an awkward smile. “Um... is Kendra awake?”

“Awake and at her first class. Who schedules an 8:00 am class? Especially Philosophy?”

Relieved that you can talk in freedom, you say, “Sarah, about last night....”

She steps forward and holds a finger over your mouth. “I know what you’re going to say, but let me just stop you. Look, I get it that you have the hots for Kendra. Not a problem — I’m not exactly looking for a long-lasting emotional connection with you. You have something else I want a lot more.”

Sarah’s eyes take on a mischievous gleam, and she reaches down to your crotch.

You take a step back and hold up your hands. “Wait a minute. I mean, I really had a blast last night. You are amazing! But I feel like I’d be sneaking around on Kendra if we kept this up.”

“So don’t sneak,” she says, as if it were the obvious answer. “Tell her all about it. Hell, let her join in. I love threesomes!”

That takes you by surprise. Not that Sarah loves threesomes, but the idea that anyone might actually be ok with that kind of open relationship. I mean, if Kendra were ok with it, what possible downside could there be to having a girlfriend AND a nympho fuck buddy?

No... that’s the sort of screwy thing that only happens in porn movies and those cool stories you like to read at www.chyoa.com.

Sarah continues. “Look, I have a — condition. You wouldn’t understand, but I just HAVE to have sex and have it a lot. I made a lot of mistakes in high school and fucked a lot of guys. I mean a LOT of guys. Most of them were losers, and word got around that I was a slut. I hated that life. Here, I have a chance to start over. My reputation here is good. If you can keep me satisfied, I won’t need any other guys, and I know you won’t be spreading rumors about me. Come on... at least let’s try it and see how it works.”

The look in Sarah’s eyes tells you she’s really thinking of trying it out right now, but you look at your watch and realize you will be late as it is.

“I’ve got to get to class,” you say. “And as far as what you are suggesting, I’m gonna have to say....”