Yes, sushi sounds good.

Okay, and the least I can do after you rescuing me is buy,” you touch your throbbing nose gingerly, and find that its actually feeling a little bit better already. Kimmy is genuinely surprised by your generosity, squealing “Really?”, and when you nod your head in affirmation, she goes on to tell you how sweet you are, and she can‘t imagine why someone would want to hit you.

“I’m Scott, by the way,” you add, realizing you never introduced yourself.

Her hair shimmers in the sunlight filtering through the window as she runs the brush though it, full ,thick and luxurious. Her body is trim and sexy, and somewhat to your surprise, she doesn’t seem put off by the fact you just been punched. Punched by someone on the same floor, and by elimination, most likely another girl. Setting the brush down, she turns and her long eyelashes flutter briefly as she gives you a million dollar smile. Your heart melts just a bit. You begin to wonder if maybe you can hook up with Kimmy, now that you’ve pretty much killed whatever relationship you had with Ellen.

Stepping into a pair of natural fiber sandals, she bends and the waist, her silky black panties running once more above the waist of her faded cutoffs. Reaching down to her left ankle, she adjusts a gold bracelet, a gold charm shaped like what looks to be a flower dangles from the thin gold chain. Standing back up, she walks over to your side, the concern evident in her face.

“You sure you’re ok?”

Her flat, sexy mid drift is a few inches from your face. Her navel is a “innie“. Images of kissing Kimmy's flat tummy and then pulling off her shorts, and licking your way to her pussy flash through your head in an instant. Lifting your face, you look into her deep brown eyes, and assure her that you‘re fine, and thinking about it now you must have been suffering more from shock than anything else.

“Good, should we go then? Maybe you could tell me exactly what happened on our way to the restaurant“ Stepping over to the door she pulls it open, and then waits until you walk by her, and out into the hallway. You wonder if you‘ll run into Ellen or Amy before you get to the stairway.

You decide you can’t tell the unvarnished truth, because if you do, Kimmy’s probably not going to want to have anything to do with you, unless she’s got something against your former friend.

“Well, the friend was Ellen Clark, she just down the hallway from you, do you know her?”

“Sort of,” Kimmy says as she walks along beside you.

“She showed me something she didn’t want to show me by accident, and it was pretty embarrassing to her. Anyway, I said something I thought would be funny at the time, to sort of lighten the mood, by she didn’t take it that way at all, and thinking about it now, it really wasn’t funny, and I guess it was really mean.”

Kimmy said nothing for a few moments, and she looked quite serious. “When did she hit you?”

“Right after, and then she pushed me out in the hall, and gave me a few choice words.”

“I’ve seen her get angry before, she does have a temper. Maybe you could try to apologize after dinner, after she‘s had a chance to cool down a bit,“ you see that the both of you are now just outside Ellen and Amy’s dorm. You don’t hear anything from behind the door, and Kimmy glances at Ellen’s name tag taped to her door along with Amy’s and then back to you. Biting her lower lip she takes your hand in hers, and the two of you walk past the door, and on to the staircase.

“If you didn’t want to do that, maybe we could see how we do as a couple tonight, and go from there.”

Just then you could hear the door to Ellen’s room swing open behind you. You continue to walk down the hall, gripping Kimmy’s hand just a bit more firmly than a few seconds before. Looking back over her shoulder behind you, she quickly swings her face back in front

Then a voice calls out from behind you.