Bonnie hadn't been seeing Roy very much as the spring semester moved steadily towards spring break; in fact, they both knew that they were pretty much, 'over', and neither was losing sleep over that fact.
Their parents had come to the same realization, as well, and the pressure on the both of them from home was non-existent for all practical purpose.
Bonnie had gone on dates, usually a result of a sorority sister fixing her up with a friend of a friend. Bonnie played the part and kept up the façade, but she knew that at this moment in her life, her heart belonged to Sami.
Only thing was that Sami was oblivious to that little gem of knowledge.
When Bonnie returned from the holiday break, she brought her car with her, the one that her parents had given her for Christmas. Now, room 204 had two sets of wheels, one having a top for rainy days; in New Orleans, there are lots of rainy days
"What a sweet ride, baby," Sami commented, appreciatively, as she looked over the new Civic.
"You know, of course, that if you need to use it, you can," Bonnie told Sami.
"Thanks, baby, that's sweet," Sami said to Bonnie, and giving her a hug with an arm around her shoulders.
"Same goes for the scoot, you know; I've told you that before."
"Me? Driving through traffic on two wheels? I don't think so, Sami, not a chance in hell," Bonnie replied and meaning every word; she'd ride all day long as Sami's passenger but to even think about driving it herself? Not no, but, hell no!
Spring break was next week, and this year, Sami accepted Debbie and Charlene's invite to join them in Biloxi for break. The twist was that Bonnie was going to be there as well, with Sami, which meant that Sami had to 'fess up about Charlene.
Sami was sorta' half-sitting, half-laying on her bed, her back against the wall when Bonnie walked in from class. Putting her textbook aside, Sami greeted her roommate.
"Hey, good looking, when you have a sec, we need to talk," Sami said to Bonnie.
"Why, what'd I do?" Bonnie immediately said, fearing that she had somehow done something that had upset Sami.
"You haven't done anything, baby, I just need to talk to you about a couple of things before we meet up with Charlene and Debbie in Biloxi, that's all."
Bonnie had stripped down to her panties and bra by then, and eschewing throwing on her 'bum-arounds', she marched over to Sami's bed and fell against Sami-girl; leaning her back against Sami's body and putting Sami's arms around her, she lay her head on Sami's shoulder and turned her head towards Sami.
"Okay, talk," Bonnie said as she snuggled into Sami's embrace.
And Sami told Bonnie about her and Charlene's history.
"And you told me all of this, why?" Bonnie asked after a few minutes of silence while she processed all that she had been told.
"Because, some people would be a bit revolted that my cousin and I have been, and still are, lovers; because some people would think it disgusting and incestuous, and because when Charlene drinks, she likes to 'go down memory lane'." Sami said.
"You should also know that I've been with both she and her girlfriend Debbie, in threesomes," Sami continued, "and don't be surprised if either of them tries to get into your panties."
Bonnie was silent for a moment; moving her hand so that she could rub the back of it against Sami's breasts, she announced, "I'd do that, you know; I'd do that with you, I mean, if you ever want to."
"Do what? Do Charlene or Debbie?" Sami asked, a bit of confusion in her voice.
"Well, yeah, that too, if you want me to, but I was talking about a threesome; you know, if you ever want to, with me, I'd do that," Bonnie explained.
"Really?" Sami remarked in a veiled, leering tone, slipping her hand into Bonnie's bra and cupping her breast, softly caressing it.
"Yeah, really," replied Bonnie, her voice betraying her arousal from Sami's fondling.
"We ought to give that some thought," Sami said, then adding, "So, you're okay with Charlene being my cousin and all?"
"Well, yeah, but you'll still need to be punished for your naughtiness," Bonnie said as she sat up to unhook her bra, "but first, why don't you double check the door to make sure it's locked," slipping her panties off after she said it.
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They had taken Bonnie's new ride for the relatively short drive to Biloxi from New Orleans. Bonnie's home in Gulfport was almost next door to Biloxi but her parents were on a cruise, along with Roy's parents; so, no chance of running into them while on break.
Sami had scored a few doobies from Marcia to take with them, and she didn't even have to 'do' Marcia for it.
It was agreed that if they were going to burn a joint on the drive to Biloxi, then Sami would drive. They only smoked half a joint but it was more than enough to get them into the zone. With Segar blasting from the speakers, the girls were enjoying life and living large.
"Do you think they'll like me?" Bonnie asked out of the blue, her dope-paranoia showing itself.
"They'll fucking love you, baby, don't worry about that," Sami assured her, "your problem will be keeping them out of your bed," laughing after she said it.
"You know what we ought to do one night, you know, to mix it up a little?" Bonnie said, sounding inspired...and stoned.
"I'll bite; what should we do?" Sami played along.
"We ought to pull names from a bowl or something; whoever's name you pull, you have to screw 'em," Bonnie said all proud of herself for having thought it.
"Huh!" Sami remarked, "That actually has possibilities, Bonnie-baby; I think they'll like your game."
Charlene and Debbie absolutely loved Bonnie; loved her naivety, loved her good looks and fine-assed body, and thought her 'game' to be a stroke of pure genius. Of course, that first night, the Tequila they had consumed probably contributed a bit to their judgment about Bonnie's game.
The girls partied with the throngs on the beaches and in the clubs, having a wonderful time, just as they were supposed to do on spring break. They drank more than their share when out, but they took turns being the designated driver to get the crew safely home to Debbie's place. Charlene had also brought some weed for them to enjoy and all in all, it couldn't have gone better for the four of them.
The first two nights the girls stayed 'coupled' when they went to bed; Sami with Bonnie, Charlene with Debbie. The third night, they played a drinking game to see who would pick from 'Bonnie's Bowl' and Charlene won; Charlene picked Bonnie's name and shortly thereafter, took Bonnie by the hand to her bed, leaving Debbie and Sami together.
