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Chapter 5-The Urge
It had been snowing for many hours. A thick white blanket covered the university grounds. The Christmas holidays were almost here. During the final days of this semester Grace did some last work in the science lab and finished her paperwork. The University was about to close down for the Christmas break. It was late Friday afternoon. She went to her dorm room and packed her weekend bag. The snow was piling up against the window. She would be at her parent's place for the holidays and was looking forward to spending some time with mum. She made her way to the station and boarded the train. The winter landscape flashed past her window. Grace was in thoughts.
It was six months since her French adventure (part 4) took place. In the beginning the vivid memories of it were with her 24 hours a day. She furiously masturbated at night and couldn't sit down without squeezing her legs by day. Once a month Alex would call. She was important to her. She could talk to her about it all. After a while she slowly managed to get back into her old Uni life but she still had her difficult moments.
Her station came up. She grabbed her bag and got off the train. At home a warm welcome waited. The house was decked out in Christmas decorations. The smell of burning wood from the fireplace and hot Christmas food hung in the air. They spent the evening eating and talking in front of the roaring fire.
The next day Grace and her parents went to the city to do some Christmas shopping. Grace was dressed in tight jeans, a sweater and jacket. They stopped at an inner city cafe and found a table. Grace ordered lunch-for-three at the counter. The waitress, a girl with short black hair called Claudine, took her order. They had a short, animated conversation. She fancied Grace and showed it.
While enjoying lunch, a leaflet about the opening night of a new casino hotel caught Grace's eye. She took a copy, put it in her pocket and returned to the table. Finishing lunch, her dad got the bill. On her way out, Claudine quickly handed Grace a little card.
That night she felt the urge again. Not since her French adventure had she felt like this. Her parents were sound asleep. In the room across the hallway their daughter was frantically masturbating, fantasizing about fucking Claudine in front of an audience. Carnal images of wild mating overwhelmed her. She had kept them at bay since her French adventure but now they were back with a vengeance.
The next day Grace called Claudine. They decided to go together by train to the casino opening. Grace packed a cocktail dress in her overnight bag. She told her parents she would be visiting a girlfriend and would be back the next day. Grace and Claudine met at the station in the afternoon. They arrived early in the evening, changed clothes in the station's toilets and stored their bags in an overnight locker. They deliberately did not book hotel accommodation.