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Leaving the still figure behind in the twin bed across the room, Ashley quietly tiptoed out the door and locked it behind her. She waved at the few other early risers, after all 10 am Saturday morning was pretty early at college, and smiled when the warm sunlight hit her face as she left the dorm. She got a couple of hellos on her way to the dining hall and quite a few appreciative glances, after all Mother Nature had been kind to her and while she wasn't model gorgeous, she had an elegant grace of her own. Her long blonde hair fell in loose curls past her shoulders and only needed a few extra highlights in winter when the sun didn't do it for her. She was 5'9" with a slim figure but enough curves that her 34 B breasts and cute round ass didn't look out of place. Her blue eyes turned gray with the weather or from intense emotions, but now they were light and happy as she looked for friends to eat breakfast with.
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Blinking in the bright sunlight that snuck around their window shade, Becca turned over and hid her head under her Care Bear's Sleepy Bear pillow. "Uuggg," she thought to herself, "Oh God that hurts." Fifteen minutes later she heard the door open slowly and quiet tiptoeing across the floor. "Becca?" came the quiet whisper of her roommate Ashley.
Ashley saw a hand appear from under the covers and wave weakly in protest of consciousness. "Becca it's after 12 and I brought you back some food but you need to wake up a bit to eat it." Ashley bit back her laughter as her newly 21-year-old roomie blinked owlishly as her head came out from under the pillow. Remembering how she had felt the day after her birthday she helped Becca sit up. Becca's shoulder length brown hair was a mess and under that her usually lovely green eyes were blood shot. Her curvy 5'7" figure was moving much slower than her normal athletic energy level. "At least I can't be jealous of her energy today, though I still wish I could have her 36 C breasts" Ashley thought to herself with a sigh as Becca's Bugs Bunny nightgown gapped at the neck. "Here, start with the orange juice to get rid of the horrible taste in your mouth and clear the cobwebs out of your head." Becca stuck out her tongue in disgust, but bravely took a cautious sip of the juice. By the time Ashley had turned on her computer and checked her class website for her homework, Becca had managed half the glass and was nibbling on the raisin cinnamon bagel and banana that Ashley had brought back. Smiling to herself Ashley began the weekend reading for Old Norse Mythology.
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Becca crawled out of bed carefully to avoid disturbing her stomach, which was still working on keeping her breakfast down. She slipped on her bathrobe and flip-flops, pausing to collect her shower caddy and left the room for the bathroom. Smiling weakly to the enquiries about her birthday celebrations had gone, Becca made her way down the hall and into an empty shower. Thanking her lucky stars that she had ended up in Calley Hall with the full sized shower stalls and best working hot water plumbing, she cranked the hot water handle until steam was gently rising from the spray. Stepping under the water, she found her herbal shampoo and gave herself a mini head massage with her wonderful rosemary scented shampoo. Becca groaned as the hairspray finally washed out and the fancy twisted hairstyle that Ashley had created last night came undone. Her brown hair fell back inline with gravity, relieving the tension her scalp had been under for what felt like years. Feeling her head clear from the water, Becca grabbed her green apple shower gel and purple shower puff and began washing off the stamps, names, and phone numbers from her hands, arms and various other body parts. "I'm never dancing on a bar again, not even if they quadruple dare me," she thought disgustedly to herself "At least Ashley stopped me before I got that tattoo." Grateful for having such a wonderful roomie Becca broke her reverie to find her hand with the puff gently caressing her right breast, swirling the frothy bubbles around her hard nipple.
"What th-," she thought to herself "I guess my subconscious is telling me I should have hooked up with that cute bartender last night. He was pretty hot, short blonde spiked hair and great blue eyes. Well there's always next time. Now that I'm legal I can go every night, not just the 18 and up. Thank God, I was getting sick of those little teenage boys that thought they were the shit." Rinsing off one last time, Becca stepped out of the shower and wrapped up in her robe. Passing the mirrors she noticed that she not only felt better but also looked better too since the smeared make up had washed off and the red in her eyes was fading quickly.
Feeling much more cheerful, Becca headed back to her room. Halfway down the hall she heard a voice call her name. Turning around she saw Corin jogging up the hall towards her with a smile on her face. Becca smiled back, "Hey Cor, what's up?"
"Nothing much, Happy 21, honey. Listen now that you're legal and everything, the girls and I are going out tonight and I was wondering if you and your hot assed roommate wanted to help us light up the dance floor."
