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EP CHI
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Mason arrived at Ep Chi a little less than an hour after the girls had left TriGam. There were still sisters hanging around the house, though many of them had changed into something more comfortable than the previous night’s party attire. More than a few eyebrows were raised as Mason let himself into the house, heading up the stairs to Jessa’s bedroom.
In Jessa’s room, the blonde was sitting on the floor, absentmindedly flipping through channels on the television, trying to quell nervous butterflies that had come alive in her stomach. Alex didn’t seem to be quite as nervous, having passed out on Jessa’s bed seconds after letting herself in. Both girls had changed out of their cocktail dresses, Jessa clad in a pair of exercise shorts and a tank-top, Alex completely covered by her long, tan winter coat.
Mason’s knock, though expected, startled Jessa. She was on edge, and while part of her couldn’t wait for the sex to come, another part of her wanted the waiting to be over, for the uneasiness to be replaced by bodily instinct and the pursuit of pleasure.
“Are you girls ready?” Mason asked, sticking his head into the bedroom.
“The question is,” Alex asked sleepily as she sat up, “Are YOU ready?”
Mason’s smile stretched from ear to ear.
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MEMORIAL GYM
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The drive over to the gym was filled with idle chitchat, as was the process of actually hauling the mats into the gym. Not only were the mats heavier than Jessa had guessed them to be, but there were also a lot more than she had noticed before. All three of them had gotten fairly sweaty from the workout, and as they dropped the last mat on the floor in the center of the gym, all three stopped to catch their breath. The mats still had to make it back up onto the walls were they were kept, but none of them were eager for that particular task to begin just yet.
Alex, still dressed in her winter coat, excused herself to use the bathroom. Jessa and Mason, an arm’s length apart, just lay on the mats in silence, unsure of what to say to each other at that particular moment.
The Memorial Gym went unused by anyone but sports teams, and most of teams had already stopped practices for finals and the coming Christmas break. As Evan had gone unnoticed the day before as he and his pledges removed the mats, it was completely unlikely that anyone was going to notice Mason, Jessa, and Alex now, as they were putting them back.
Memorial was small, at least in comparison to gyms that Jessa had seen at other colleges. There were two basketball courts, side by side, but the blonde was fairly sure that neither was the right length for regulation. Games were held over at Jefferson Arena, but the smaller courts here in Memorial were acceptable for practice.
Around the courts ran an overhead track, only a tenth of a mile in length. Jessa’s friend Cat had spent more than one afternoon in Memorial Gym on that track, losing count of laps when she got into the twenties. The track was small, yes, but it served as a welcome alternative to running outdoors during the cold New England winters.
Both Jessa and Mason looked up as they heard Alex come back from the bathroom, the heavy gym doors closing noisily behind her. Casually, the brunette reached over and flicked the light switch, allowing the natural light from the windows overhead to fill the gym. And, with the attention of both the man and the girl across the floor, she began to drop her winter coat to the floor, revealing nothing but skin underneath.
Mason’s mouth was agape, watching the brunette strut across the large room as her hips swayed and her breasts gently bounced. Jessa had to admit that the scene was turning her on, as well, but unlike her male counterpart, she was able to speak. “Here?” she asked incredulously. “I was figuring we’d go back to TriGam.”
As Alex got closer, she walked towards her girl friend, seemingly ignoring Mason for now. “Why not here?” she countered. “We seem to be alone in here.”
“Well, I just thought, you know, a bed, and…no chance of anyone walking in on us.” Even as Jessa spoke, Alex knelt down on top of her, softly pushing her back down onto the mats. The blonde was now on her back, staring up at her friend and the ceiling above.
Alex, completely naked and straddling Jessa’s sweat-covered body, answered her friend first with a chin, and then by saying, “I’m willing to risk it.” She followed her first kiss with another, this time a little bit lower, working her way under Jessa’s chin to her neck. Each subsequent kiss caused goose bumps to rise up on Jessa’s skin in places where she was sure she’d never felt goose bumps before. As Alex worked her way down to the hollow at the base of Jessa’s neck, the blonde felt her nipples harden in erotic pleasure.
Alex continued down her friend’s body, kissing her through her top as she worked her way to Jessa’s waist. Once there, the brunette let her tongue linger on the blonde’s exposed belly button, tracing the henna tattoo around her stomach, and then slowly moved it northward again, forcing the tank top up with her nose. As more and more skin began to show, both girls felt Mason shift on the mats two feet away, leaning in to get involved.
Her left hand grabbing the hem of Jessa’s tank top, Alex lifted her face from the body in front of her and pushed Mason’s chest away with her right hand. “Sit back and watch for now,” she reprimanded him. “I just want to get her primed up first.”
Mason looked a little disappointed, but seemed to be happy about the lesbian show that was being put on in front of him. But this wasn’t just about his pleasure, a point made by a gasp of satisfaction that escaped Jessa’s lips. Alex’s hand had pulled the blonde’s tank top up, exposing the cup of her bra. Now, it had found her nipple through the bra’s material, and was gently pinching it as Alex’s lips once again touched on the bare skin below.
Jessa wasn’t exactly sure what to do with her hands, but she did know that her first task was to pull her shirt off. Though she wasn’t quite sure how she felt about Mason sitting this round out, she didn’t have long to think about it – her body was soon lost to sensual bliss. One of Alex’s knees was now in between Jessa’s thighs, the other off the side. And even Alex’s left hand reached under the red bra cup to grasp the nipple itself, her right palm was now grinding into Jessa’s pussy through her shorts. The brunette’s tongue traced a line towards Jessa’s left nipple.
Her body was quivering. Her pussy was hot and growing moister by the second. And yet all Jessa could do was run her hands up and down her friend’s naked back, losing herself in the surges of sexual pleasure that were enveloping her body. The red bra snapped in the front, and Alex allowed herself only a few seconds away from the blonde’s right nipple to undo the clasp, revealing Jessa’s breasts once again to the man seated inches away. Alex’s lips blanketed Jessa’s nipple, her tongue snaking around the rock-hard protrusion and flicking against it. As she did this, she swung her right leg over Jessa’s, positioning herself on the far side of the blonde’s body from Mason. She continued to rub her palm on the other girl’s pussy, but moved her hand under the girl’s shorts. Jessa, having not worn any panties with her exercise shorts, felt a wave of energy shoot out from her pussy.