The Morning After

A slightly stunned Missy had remained in the room for another couple of minutes. Then she had slipped out, noticing that Anthony and Elena were still busy doing their own thing in their little corner, though by the sounds produced by her new roomie, the redhead wasn't too far off a screaming orgasm. At least one of them would be enjoying themselves that evening. She found a small bathroom where she could wash out the residual taste of nut in her mouth and then splash a bit of water onto her face. Her first instinct was to go downstairs and have another drink, perhaps socialize some more, but when she arrived downstairs, she saw Ethan holding court alongside Xi Delta Psi frat boys. Upon her reaching the bottom of the stairs, she saw Ethan point her out and then some of the other guys giving him high fives. From across the room, she gave him the finger, which made the other guys chuckle, joined in by Ethan a second later. Her desire to stick around the sorority house any longer melted away. Instead she was out the door, trotting home to the dorm on her own. Upon her arrival, she stripped off her clothes, had a quick shower and then slipped underneath the sheets.

She was awakened the next morning by the sound of a shower running, then as she sat up in bed, a very naked Elena emerged from the small bathroom they shared. "Well good morning sleepy head. Didn't see you any more at the party last night. Glad to see you got home alright." Missy rubbed her forehead to get rid of the slightly hungover feeling, even though she only had a few drinks at the sorority house. "Sorry, I left early. That guy I hung out with... Ethan... he was a bit of a jerk." She told Elena about going into the bedroom with Ethan and how he had essentially popped off in her mouth in less than two minutes, only to leave the room straight after. "Well I did see you with Ethan Cartwright... and under different circumstances I would have warned you. He is a bit of a jerk... and I had heard from other girls he is a two-pump chump on top of that. But as you could see for yourself, I was kind of busy at the time." Elena grinned her teeth bare as she alluded to her hook-up with Anthony. "So what is the story with that... Anthony and you? I know you said you were friends... anything more than that?" As Elena dragged a brush through her long ginger hair, she briefly halted to shake her head. "Me and Ant? On no babe... I mean, he is a nice enough guy, but we aren't boyfriend and girlfriend material for each other. It's just sex. But unlike Ethan, he is no two-pump chump. No siree!" She giggled at her own remark, returning to her reflection in the mirror to work some more on her hair. Missy used the opportunity of the bathroom being free to take a shower of her own.