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St. Agatha Christy’s Boarding School for Girls – (Chapter: chapter one)
To Ashley, the only thing ruing the moment was the damn classical music, then she noticed the rhythm; the girls were fucking to it. As the strings instruments got louder, so did the blonde who threw her head back out of pleasure (Ashley still couldn’t see her face). Upon reaching her climax the blondes strides became slower as she pulled the other girl in for a passionate kiss.
It was now that Ashley made herself known as she started to clap from the door way. The blonde jumped from the other and Ashley finally saw her face, and how gorgeous she was. Pushing it out of her mind she decided to ‘establish a friendship’ “You know, in most cases, locking the door could prevent this kind of introduction.” She said giggling “anyway, my name’s Ashley and one of you, is my roommate.” She finished, cocking an eyebrow to the blonde who was still standing topless. She couldn’t help but realize how hott this girl causing dirty thoughts to form.
“That, would be me, Spencer Carlin,” the topless blonde stated before making her way to Ashley with an extended hand, when she felt a grasp in return she leaned in closer whispering “also in most cases, when a person walks in on something they like, they usually join.” She winked before backing away to put her top on. Ashley felt her skin burning all over, and in shifting her weight from one leg to the other she could feel how wet she had become. *Fuck me now…please?* Ashley thought.
“Still, here.” The dark-haired girl stated standing from the chair looking more than annoyed. “Hi, Lucy. Knocking is a great virtue, which I’m guessing you don’t possess?” She declared cocking her head to the side, earning a smirk from Ashley who thought it best to bite her tongue. “I guess fun times over babe,” Lucy referred to Spencer before walking toward the door and slamming it behind her.
“Girlfriend?” Ashley asked making her way to the vacant bed opposite Spencer’s.
“More like friendly girl.” The blonde replied pushing stray hair behind her ear. “You make a lot of those around here.” There was a silence as girls absorbed each other’s company. “So, want help unpacking? Classes are over for the day, and I’m dying to know more about you.” She winked walking over and unzipping one of Ashley’s suitcases.
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awesome story.. love the premise.. keep up the good work! ;)
awesome story.. love the premise.. keep up the good work! ;)
Favorite line: “That, would be me, Spencer Carlin,” the topless blonde stated before making her way to Ashley with an extended hand, when she felt a grasp in return she leaned in closer whispering “also in most cases, when a person walks in on something they like, they usually join.” Insatiable hot Spencer…now this is a story I can get interested in. Well done! PMS
Favorite line: “That, would be me, Spencer Carlin,” the topless blonde stated before making her way to Ashley with an extended hand, when she felt a grasp in return she leaned in closer whispering “also in most cases, when a person walks in on something they like, they usually join.” Insatiable hot Spencer…now this is a story I can get interested in. Well done! PMS
Oh this is great! HUGE fan already… keep it up! I love the blatant flirting by Spencer… soooo hot!
Oh this is great! HUGE fan already… keep it up! I love the blatant flirting by Spencer… soooo hot!
ello, ello! just found this little treasha, and i must say… its got my eye!
ello, ello! just found this little treasha, and i must say… its got my eye!