Chat with Tiffany and Miranda

Later that night, Mark came into Tiffany’s room to see her doing a bit of studying at her desk while her good friend, Miranda was laying down on her stomach on the large sized bed.

Miranda had the reputation of having the best rack on campus. Although after having the pleasure of examining both hers and Winter’s, Mark would have to say that the brunette may have the blonde Miranda covered.

“Hey babe,” Tiffany spoke as he went inside her dorm room.

“Mark,” the busty blonde said right after that, “Tiff’s got some good news for you.

Mark put his things down on the side of Tiffany’s desk before leaning down to give his girlfriend a kiss on the lips. “What’s the good news?”

“Well... We’ve had a few hall changes with a couple more freshman joining us so if you’re happy to, I think you could move in here permanently with me,” Tiffany explained.

It was very exciting news for Mark who was pretty much already sleeping there every night, “Oh that’s perfect, that would be amazing,” he told her, giving her another kiss as she packed up her laptop and took off her reading glasses.

“Awesome. You can bring up the rest of your stuff tonight,” she said, leaving her desk chair.

The news was worthy of a celebrational fuck but with Miranda still here, they may need to wait a little longer.

Especially if she was up to no good like she tended to be.

“Before I forget to ask Mark,” Miranda said, sitting back up on the bed, her lovely big breasts staring back at him in a low cut top. “What were you doing hanging with Winter in the library today?”

That bitch. She must have been snooping around nearby in the library to see them together. It was no big deal but Mark hated that she was trying to make it out like it was one in front of his girlfriend. “Literally nothing. Just had a short chat while we were both printing things off,” he told her.

Tiffany then jumped in, quickly making Mark feel much more comfortable. “Come on Miranda, leave the poor boy alone, we all have history, doesn’t mean we can’t have a chat with them here and there,” she said, giving Mark a kiss on the cheek.

He beamed, Tiffany made him feel very special, she was so sweet and kind and that’s what he really appreciated about her. Miranda on the other hand was a bit of a trouble maker. She loved to stir things up when she could.

“What’s even your deal with that girl, I’ve never seen you hate someone as much as her,” Tiffany then asked her.

Miranda just shrugged. It made Mark wonder too, the whole petty hatred the two had for each other didn’t make a whole lot of sense to him. He wondered if they would ever get along.

“Let’s just forget about her,” Mark said, not wanting to be reminded of this again, “We should be celebrating.”

“You’re right baby,” Tiffany replied, leaning in for more kisses. This time they were a little more sexual types of kisses, right in front of Miranda on the bed.

“Alright alright, unless you’re going to let me join in, I’m out of here,” she said, hopping off the bed.

They both laughed as she made her way to the door, “Yeah you wish,” Tiffany said. Miranda just stuck out her tongue before leaving the couple for some alone time.

As soon as the door shut, Tiffany went to lock the door while Mark laid down on the bed that Miranda was just on. “I’ve been waiting all day for a piece of you,” he told her, putting a hand down his pants to grab his cock.

“Waiting for me? Or one of our other little friends?” she said, walking to the closest and searching through some clothes. Mark instantly knew what that meant. “You want to role play??” he asked her, watching her look through some of her slutty dress up clothes that she liked to wear in the bedroom for him on occasion.

“What will it be today?” she asked him, “naughty school girl? sexy cop? Princess?”