Noise from hungry the cafeteria filled cafeteria like a low hanging fog. There were three students, friends since high school, who sat down with their trays to eat. Sapphire, a blonde, crossed her legs as she leaned forward. Looking into her friend's eyes she asked, "Ok, now tell me what happened last night."
Lashonda sighed, as her 36 D breasts heaved up and down as her bright blue eyes sparkled. She was wearing a blue plaid skirt, white thigh-high stockings, her school shirt with logo, and the school tie. She always kept one button undone to show off her cleavage so her boyfriend could steel occasional peeks during biology. Being in a private college, she liked to tease him as often as she could. Jac disliked it when they talked dirty. His girlfriend was such a prude. All they had ever done was the missionary position. While his friends talked about things like 69, blowjobs, and what it was like to be eaten out, his girlfriend would not have anything to do with it such awful acts. He suspected they made up stories just that to torment him, but he bit his lip and moved forward to listen anyway.
"Well" Lashonda said, licking her ruby red lips, "It was like this. Yesterday my boyfriend was supposed to come over right, but he called and said he was running late."
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It was a day like any other. Lashonda got out of school early because it was standardized test day, so she went back to her house. Mommy and Daddy were old money, so they rented a house for her and her brother to stay in while in college. There was more privacy here then in the dorms. Lashonda was in her room, trying on a new g-string she recently purchased. She pulled it up; it was rather tight and attached itself tightly to her ass. She gazed at herself in the mirror. She knew it looked good on her, but it felt like she was wearing dental floss. Then she removed her top. She tossed her bra to the floor and picked up her new lace bra she bought with the thong. It was one cup size smaller then what she normally wore, but her boyfriend insisted on her doing this. He told her it would make her breasts look big, and it did. She tucked her breasts in the ½ cup lace bra and smiled at her self in the mirror. She lifted up her skirt, put her hands on her ass and said, "OOPS I did it again!" Then there was a knock at the door.
Lashonda quickly buttoned up her top. Maybe her boyfriend finished early like she did. When she opened up the door, Mark and Caleb, her brother's two friends, were there.
"Damn!" she thought to herself.
"Hey there cutie, are you going to let us in?" Mark asked. Lashonda hated these guys. They were always staring at her breasts and constantly making indecent comments to her face and behind her back.
"Hell, no!" she growled. Mark pushed her out of the way and walked in. Caleb looked at her breasts and smiled.
"Is your bro home?" Caleb asked.
"Not yet, he should be home soon."
"Too bad." Mark said. "I need to return the movie I borrowed from him." He pulled out a copy of an X-rated movie, and waved it in front of her face.
"Get that piece of trash out of my face!" Lashonda snapped.
"Oh, come on we know you are a slut and you like that kind of trash." Caleb replied.
"I wish you would stop talking about me like that, I am not a slut."
"Then if you are not a slut, prove it. If you can watch the movie without wanting to suck my cock, I'll take back everything I said about you, today." Caleb said with a laugh.
"Fuck you." She said and started to walk off. Then Mark grabbed her hand and forced her to sit down. She slapped him on the face, and both of the guys laughed. Lashonda was starting to get annoyed at this point, and so Mark let her go. Meanwhile, Caleb put the movie in the DVD player. The movie started to play.
"I'm sorry Caleb, called you a slut. I do not think you are one. I think you are really pretty cool. Just watch the first scene, and if you do not like it we'll leave you alone, promise." Mark smiled at her.
"FINE" she said indigently. The movie started to play. After watching the credits and boring FBI warning the scene opened up with two girls playing with each other, then mailman showed up. Lashonda was too busy giggling to get turn on at this point. She crossed her legs and arms and watched. Mark and Caleb crossed their legs, but only to hide the sudden stiffness that started to grow. She wasn't even getting the least bit turned on, until towards the end of the scene, when the guy started to cum. The two girls started to lap it up, on all fours. She started to have flash backs to the time her boyfriend forced her on her knees and jacked off down her neck. She glanced over at Mark and Caleb, who lost interest at this point, and were discussing women they had.
Then the scene was over. Lashonda got up and started to walk out. Mark looked at Caleb and said, "Looks like you own me $20." Lashonda looked at them affronted.
"Here!" He slapped the money in Mark's hand.
"What the hell was that for?" she asked.
"Well I told him you were not a slut, and I bet him $20. Now that I am $20 richer I got a question for you."