Finals were over for the spring semester, and the short break between semesters loomed large on Sami's calendar. She needed a break; it had been a ball-busting semester since spring break.
There was the stolen scooter thing, of course, and the short version is that, police reports made, her insurance company paid her for the stolen scoot. Sami was pissed; of course, she was pissed that her scoot got stolen but it was only a 'thing', and could be replaced...or, not.
Her twenty-first birthday came and went and she celebrated that milestone in the way she preferred, which is to say, not at all. Her parents, and Charlene, of course, had called to wish her a happy day, but that was it, and for Sami, that was just fine.
The VB team made it to the finals at Nationals, again, and, again, came out second best, losing to the same west coast school as last year. No national championship for Sami's resume, but damn, it sure was fun, she thought. Typically, Sami glossed over the fact that she had won the MVP title of her team, and of the conference, for the third straight year.
Sami finished the semester with the highest marks of her college career and for that, she was justifiably proud as hell.
But, for the summer, she'd take only a couple of electives, thinking to give her mind a much-needed rest. Even if she had taken the max hours, she still wouldn't be able to graduate until the end of the fall semester, so fuck it, was her thought on the matter.
Sami and Nikki continued their lustful relationship and had even shared a couple of threesomes with a couple of young gals that were visitors to Dr. Michaels' House of Delights on a regular basis.
Sami and Casey continued to screw each other when the mood struck which, for Casey, was more often than it was for Sami. Not that Sami didn't enjoy Casey's fine body and talents, but between Nikki, Casey, Jena, and the occasional horny dorm resident, Sami's plate was overflowing with pussy.
The 'occasional' horny dorm resident; now that was a twist that Sami didn't see coming.
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As near as Sami could put it together, the 'word' in their dorm was that Sami-girl liked girls and that she probably wouldn't mind putting out the fires that boyfriends started, but never quite satisfied, ya' know?
Sami wasn't sure how that rumor got started but she surely didn't help herself any by putting out the occasional fire, now did she?
The very first time it had happened, Casey being the exception, of course, was late one Saturday night, after Sami had returned from her shift at The Grille. She had just jumped out from her shower when she heard the knock on her door.
"Just a minute," Sami called while looking for something to put on; spying her gym shorts and tee, she threw them on quickly, the moistness from the shower causing the tee to stick to her breasts a wee bit.
"Oh, hey, Sondra, come in," Sami said to the chick at the door, and standing aside to let Sondra enter, Sami closed the door and offered her guest something to drink.
"Oh, no, thanks Sami, but I've had enough to drink for the night," Sondra replied.
"I meant Coke or water, dumb-ass," Sami joked with Sondra, adding, "So, what's up, girl?"
"My roomie is 'entertaining' at the moment...Oops; I probably shouldn't have said that, huh?" Sondra said.
"Didn't hear a word, so forget it, okay?" Sami said; hell, she thought, that wasn't anything new that one of the residents was getting a little something-something with a boyfriend.
"And to make matters worse, my boyfriend and I had a fight, and well...Shit, I don't know, Sami, it's just been a bad fucking night for me."
Sami stayed silent for a few minutes, after telling Sondra to sit down, and wondered just what the hell did any of that have to do with her, but, putting on her RA 'face', she plunged ahead.
"So, do you just want to hang out or something?" Sami asked, her eyes arched questioningly, and her eyes probing Sondra's.
"Do you mind? I mean, if you're ready for bed and I'm in the way, I'll just go for a walk or something," Sondra offered but knowing that wasn't the reason she was here in Sami's room at all.
Sondra had heard the hallway whispers about Sami and Casey, and about how Sami and a former roommate had gotten caught in bed, and she was intrigued. She had always been 'curious' about making out with another chick but she never did anything to satisfy that curiosity; no, not in her small town, that would have been disastrous.
God knew, Sondra had thought when she began looking at Sami a bit differently now, Sami surely was beautiful enough to arouse lust in anybody, man or woman. Why she thought Sami would satisfy her curiosity, she never really knew. More likely, she thought, she was
hoping
that Sami would want to 'do it' with her; or was it, do it 'to her', she was never quite sure.
"No, it's too late for you to be out walking alone; stay here and we'll watch some boob tube or something," Sami said, regretting it the moment she said it.
But that would change quickly.
Sami and Sondra were 'hallway friendly' but hadn't really spent time with the other, but, Sami thought, she seemed pleasant enough. Turning on the TV, Sami threw Sondra a couple of extra throw-pillows to prop behind her back and invited her to take a seat on her bed, as she had done.
They made chit-chat as they watched the SNL rerun, both of them having seen it already, and soon, the TV was just white noise in the background to their conversation. Sondra was a second year student, majoring in marketing and, thought Sami, not unpleasant to the eye.
She was almost as tall as Sami but with a few pounds more than Sami, though nothing approaching chunky or fat; more like, soft and comfortable with fairly large boobs. Sondra's nicest feature, thought Sami, was her smile, and her full, luscious lips.
It was about a half-hour into the conversation that Sondra finally got up the nerve to ask Sami something that she really wanted to know the answer to.
"Sami? Can I, um, ask you something of a very personal nature?" Sondra said during a lull in the conversation.
"You can ask but I can't promise you that I'll answer," Sami replied truthfully but in a jesting manner.
"Have you ever had sex with a guy?" Sondra blurted out, her face flushing afterwards.