Chapter 1 - Sasha Goes to Uni
Sasha was well-travelled for eighteen, even if most of that was from tagging along with her parents, Alicia and Todd, who had lived in Singapore, Honolulu, Beijing, and Sydney at different times. She was nine when her father's small plane disappeared over the Pacific. No wreckage was found despite immense effort. Twenty passengers - all on business, and nary a trace. It had made world news for a short time. Her mother, Alicia, took her out of school and they spent a lot of that year grieving and travelling together. Alicia worked to build her daughter's resilience and emotional independence from then on.
Alicia had business contacts and friends all over the Asia Pacific region, and she felt that, for a while, this would be like a supplemental education for Sasha. She finally decided that her work internationally made this a challenge, settled in Tokyo for a while, and later Shanghai as she had financial interests all over the region and was able to provide a stable loving home.
One family friend had a daughter at a prestigious Swiss college, and she talked to Sasha who had finished her diploma, and was up for the adventure. She also knew that she was seeing less and less of her mother due to business. It would give her a stable couple of years if she stayed through a whole degree.
Alicia had seen her beautiful girl grow intellectually and admired the way she did not let grief stop her growth. But she was an adult now - if barely - and Alicia felt that she needed to cut the strings.
In Geneva, Sasha was a bit out of step educationally due to the very different environment, but she had a maturity and desire to do well. She knew that in ten years it would not matter, anyway. She quickly got her courses in order and her first semester was mostly quiet and studious, although it did not stem She also discovered a lot of European music she had not been familiar with and expanded her taste.
Sasha's friendly demeanor was complemented by her good looks: medium tall, a rich dark mane of hair, expressive hazel eyes, curvy hips and ass, 34C breasts, and long graceful legs. She often joked about how her "glorious" ass stayed jiggly no matter how much she worked out. Her smile was warm and genuine, and just one enticing feature of her exotic face.
Alicia's friend's daughter Diandra and Sasha became good friends while rooming together, but Diandra graduated after Sasha's first semester. That's when she moved in with Hannah for a semester after the winter holidays, and later got to know Rene.
Her new roommate, Hannah, the daughter of a London banker, had auburn hair, green eyes, and creamy complexion combined with a slim, athletic build - a total stunner. She opened up about her love of women even though she had dated guys and was not a virgin.
Rene was a handsome, charming classmate whose parents were Danish diplomats. He was a campus heartthrob - for girls and some guys, looking like a Nordic prince - but very down to earth. He was tall, with broad shoulders, a strong build, and a genuine, heart-melting smile.
Both eighteen, the girls had one of the girls' dorm apartments where each had her own bedroom with a desk for studying. They shared a living area where one corner was a kitchenette, a living area with a sofa, armchair, coffee table, and television. And a washroom with too little counter space. For an exclusive school, it was nice, but not exactly homey. They often talked about getting a real apartment.
Sasha and Hannah became close almost overnight. One thing both girls liked was talking about sex. They discussed they called their "near hits" often with a lot of laughter. Hannah had had some experiences with girls and guys but never too serious and Sasha similarly, but only with boys. They agreed that, although they were both wealthy, their circumstances frequently thwarted attempts at intimacy.
One January night, they were sitting on their coach before bed, sipping tea chatting about their experiences. Sasha was wearing a tight mauve tank top, braless - which made her firm 34C breasts' pert nipples stand out, and loose-fitting athletic shorts that complimented her curvy behind and long silky legs. Hannah She and Sasha were the same height, but Hannah has a leaner athletic build and small pert tits. She wore just had on an oversized men's plaid shirt that came to her thighs and lacey panties. She had stolen the shirt from one of her brothers' Canadian friends.
"He did get a pretty thorough blow job out of it, though," she laughed. "I really prefer the taste of pussy though."
They were sitting at opposite ends of the couch, bare legs touching occasionally. Sasha was explaining her sex-positivity which she did not attach to romantic tropes.
"Mom did not shy away from talking about sex. She thought people had too many hangups that held their true spirits down. She discussed anything I asked about. She didn't want me to have hangups. If she did not know, she gave me a book or brought someone over for dinner - even Ren Park. She knew them through business connections."
"You are shitting me!" Hannah squealed, squeezing Sasha's leg.
The Korean pop star had shocked the K-Pop scene a year previously with their public defense of sexual fluidity. Their career survived despite music business executives, because the youth around the world adored them.
"They were cool to meet, but it was, like, dinner. They talked a lot about bird watching." Sasha rolled her eyes. "I love Alicia - Mom - but she can go overboard."
"Whoa? You do know the cred a few pics would get you?"
"No. I don't want to be 'that' person."
"Got it. If I had to pry it out of you... I bet you keep secrets well."
