This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Obviously names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are 18 years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!
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"I know. And I'm sorry hun, but they really do need me this weekend."
"You can't make it just for the night? I got all dressed up," Jennifer sighed into the phone.
It was Friday evening and Jennifer's boyfriend had once again canceled their weekend plans.
"It's a big deal that a freshman is sitting in on these meetings," he said. "It'll all be worth it, down the road."
"I know," Jennifer replied.
"I'll definitely be able to make it for my birthday."
"That's weeks away!"
"I know, but I'm sure I'll have more time after that."
"If you say so."
They said their goodbyes. Her pussy was tingling. She'd expected to be having a lot of sex this weekend. Just hearing the sound of her boyfriend's voice made her vagina moisten, even if it was delivering bad news.
Jennifer sat down in the chair at her desk. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was curled on one side and her make up was completed. She then saw her cute outfit in the mirror, laid out on the bed behind her.
"What a waste," she said out loud.
'Why should it be?'
said a voice in her head, that sounded a lot like Angelica's. '
You're cute and it's Friday. What else do you need?'
Jennifer giggled to herself. She finished curling her hair, threw on her black top and her button-up skirt and grabbed her bag. With one last check in the mirror and a dab of perfume, Jennifer headed out the door with no end in sight.
The campus was buzzing. Cars were riding to and fro, blasting different music from their speakers. A group of senior girls were giggling to themselves outside the campus center while some freshman boys catcalled. A pizza delivery truck pulled up to the curb and got out with a tower of pizzas.
As Jennifer strolled through the campus she saw a truck full of black girls ride past with the windows down.
"Delta!" They yelled as the truck veered off to the right and down toward Greek row. Jennifer hadn't seen the campus so alive. She was just wondering where she should go and what she should do, when a campus bus marked "DOWNTOWN" stopped at the corner.
At least twenty students got out with shopping bags, food and drinks.
'If campus is hoppin' like this,'
she thought.
'I wonder what downtown Evansville is like.'
Glad to finally have a plan, Jennifer hustled onto the bus and found a seat near the back. As the bus pulled off campus, Jennifer noticed someone staring at her from near the front. Jennifer vaguely recognized the girl from one of her classes. She couldn't remember which one.
The girl waved and stood up beaming. She had long jet black hair, a thin body but huge boobs. Jennifer wasn't the type to dwell on or even notice another woman's tits, but with this one it was impossible. She was a little taller than Jennifer, but her thin frame made her large boobs stand out that much more.
She hustled to the back and Jennifer realized she was dragging a blonde-haired guy with glasses to the back with her.
"Hey guuurl," she said sitting at the seat in front of Jennifer.
"Uh hey.....Shannon!" Jennifer said, snapping her fingers as she suddenly remembered her name from class.
"That's right!" Shannon said, turning to the blonde. "This is Jennifer. She's in my humanities class. Jennifer, Conner."
"Okay, humanities? That the one with the hot professor?" Conner said.
"Ohmygod he is soooo hot," Shannon said, looking back at Jennifer.
She was kneeling in the seat in front of Jennifer looking back over the head of the seat. Shannon had a plain face, with pale skin. But her skin was smooth and it contrasted with her dark hair niceley. Jennifer also thought she made a lot of cutesy expressions.
"Whitman?" Jennifer asked, remembering the wet dream she'd had a few nights ago involving her professor. "I hadn't noticed."
"Mmm," Shannon grunted. "Anyway what you up to gurl? Where's your man at?"
"Did I tell you about my boyfriend?" Jennifer said.
"Nope," Shannon said, smiling. "I know the type."
"Well, thanks," Jennifer rolled her eyes.
"Not like that I mean. You seem cared for. Loved," Shannon said. "Looked after."
"Well, not
that
looked after," Jennifer said. "I'm out on my own, tonight."
"Oh...well, good riddance," Shannon said, sensing Jennifer's tone.
The bus rolled into town while the girls gabbed about classes and their majors.
"No way, what are theater classes like?" Jennifer asked Shannon.
"Boring!" Shannon exclaimed. "Fucking boring."
"How?"
"It's all, theory this and mentality that," Shannon said. "I didn't sign up for textbooks."
"Yeah who woulda thought they'd make you read textbooks in college," Conner said looking up from his phone.
"I don't need a bunch of textbooks to stand in front of a camera and look pretty," Shannon replied, tossing her black hair.
"Okay, Sharilyn Monroe," Jennifer said laughing.
"Nice," Shannon said.
"I think y'all got acting confused with porn," Conner said.
The bus pulled up at a stop in front of the mall.
"Let's go," Shannon said to Conner. "We're headed to the mall. What are you doing?"
"The mall sounds fun," Jennifer said, standing up.
They exited the bus, made the short trek to the mall and as they entered, Shannon was teasing Jennifer about her major.
"So you wanna deal with snot-nosed kids all day?" Shannnon said. "Wiping their noses and their butts?"
"What kind of school did you go to?" Jennifer laughed.
"Public school."
"Well I'd like to think of it more as teaching kids early learning skills," Jennifer said, after chuckling. "Not so much wiping their nose all day. But if they need their nose cleaned, I'm not gonna let em dribble all over my classroom."
"Grrrross!" Shannon laughed.
After shopping for a while, Conner decided he was hungry. He took off for the food court without asking Shannon if she'd like to come.
"So are you two together...or?" Jennifer asked.
"Oh naw," Shannon said. "He's just a funny asshole I hang out with sometimes."
"A funny asshole?" Jennifer giggled.
"Yeah,"
Shannon
said, as they walked into Spencer's. "He told me he had plans to move to Ireland. I guess he wants to learn to play the bagpipes."
"That's hilarious," Jennifer said.
"It's not a joke," Shannon said, as she checked out some shoes. "You blow a guy one time and next thing you know, he's inviting you to Europe."
The two girls visited Macy's and looked through various outfits. Shannon, it turned out, was a habitual shopper. Before long, she had gathered a few items she wanted to try on.
Jennifer wandered through the clothing section alone, holding different items up to body in the mirrors. She found a cute hat that she liked and it happened to match the black shirt and shoes she was wearing.
"Looks good!"
Jennifer looked up and saw an older hispanic woman with three small children. She was nodding her approval at the hat Jennifer was wearing.
"Thanks," Jennifer smiled back.
Shannon came out of the fitting rooms and had Jennifer snap some photos of her in different outfits. Shannon was also complimentary of the hat Jennifer picked out. She made Jennifer take several photos with her own phone before Shannon rushed off to find more clothes.
Jennifer wound up purchasing the hat with Shannon, who checked out with at least three outfits. They then met up with Conner who was finishing off a burrito, before exploring the mall for a while.
After they'd seen all the interesting shops, they decided they'd see what was going on in town. As they walked through the streets, Jennifer learned that Shannon was from Michigan.
"I don't know a whole lot about Michigan," Jennifer said. "Except it must be really cold with those lakes."
"Well, the winters are brutal," Shannon said. "Like the coldest winter you've seen. But that's every season."
"It's freezing cold every season?" Jennifer asked.
"No, no. I mean every season is like...so
the
season," Shannon said. "It's like everything in the entire universe; the sun and the stars and every planet; all the molecules; it was all formed only to exist and line up to make sure Michigan had the most perfect seasons.
"Our falls are so beautiful. The winters are cold as fuck," Shannon continued. "The summer will kill you and in the spring; I swear every animal you know comes out of hibernation."
"Hmph. Sounds like something special," Jennifer said, as they rounded a corner and came across a large court-yard full of food trucks. There were also at least 40 dog walkers sampling the different vendors.
"Oh, wow, look at the doggos!" Jennifer said.
"Uh oh, we got a dog lover," Conner said.
"I love dogs," Jennifer said, as they turned into the lot.
They strolled through the courtyard looking at a few vendors. Jennifer was loving all the different breeds of puppies running through the lot and, while Jennifer and Shannon were ordering shrimp tacos, a small chihuahua-pitbull mix ran up and pawed at Jennifer's leg.
"Hey, little buddy," Jennifer said, bending down to pet the puppy. "Where's your human?"
The pup was in a harness, but the clip was snapped off. Jennifer looked up and saw a tall, bearded, guy with red hair hustling up to her. He was holding a leash and looked relieved to have caught up with his dog.
"Oh my god," he said, breathless. "Hallelujah. He stopped running."
Jennifer, Shannon and Conner laughed as the guy pulled away his dog, which was now trying to hump Jennifer's leg.
"So sorry about that," he said, tying the leash to the dog harness. "It's his first big outing."
"It's no problem. He's so cute," Jennifer said. "I've been at college for a few weeks, but he may still smell my little corgi on me."
"Oh, you have a dog?" he said, smiling up at Jennifer through his red beard.
"Yep, but they wouldn't let me bring it to school, obviously."
"Oh, too bad. You could've brought it to Food Truck Dog Day."
