The morning sun shone in Amanda's face waking her up. She was disappointed to find her friend had left. She must have gone back to her room. It would have been nice to wake her up with a kiss, but she did feel a tremendous contentment they had shared such a wonderful night together, and hopeful their relationship would continue to grow. Her hand found its way under the blanket to her pussy and she slowly rubbed her fingers between her labia, remembering how she and her little lover had been consumed in passionate sex. She lay back enjoying the sensation, not quite ready to get out of bed. She glanced at the clock, it was past eleven. Her feeling changed to panic. She had missed psych class, and was going to be late for econ, no time for breakfast, no time to wash away the dried residue from their pussies covering her upper thighs and vulva.
Amanda jumped out of bed and began to dress: panties, socks, t-shirt, then she remembered. The team was leaving after practice for away games that afternoon. She would be gone for 4 days and wouldn't have time to see Hina before she left. She felt a cringe in her heart and instantly missed the girl. On her way out she knocked on Hina's door to say goodbye, but there was no answer. She thought of telling her coach she was sick and couldn't make the road trip, but instantly dismissed it. She loved to play and the idea of letting down her teammates would break her heart. She would just have to wait to see Hina again.
Hina had made it to her classes on time. At the moment Amanda was knocking on her door she was sitting in English composition trying to follow the lecture, but she was terribly distracted thinking about the night before. She felt she had discovered something wonderful about her life, an awakening, a whole new part of being a woman she was excited to explore and enjoy. She felt their love making was so right and so liberating, and she wanted more. She wanted nothing more than to wake up next to her lover and continue their adventure from the night before, but it was late and she had to be in class on time.
When Hina woke up Amanda was still sound asleep. She thought she looked so beautiful sleeping, and didn't want to disturb her. She carefully slid out of bed, put on her panties and t-shirt and left the room. As she quietly pulled the door closed she noticed a girl walking down the hall towards the shower.
"Did you guys have fun?" she asked as she passed behind her. Hina had no idea how to react and kept still until the girl entered the locker room, then went back to her own room. She didn't dare go into the shower to wash, so she too, spent the day with the remnants of their sex dried on her pussy.
After classes Hina stopped by Amanda's room to ask if she wanted to go to the cafeteria for dinner with her, but there was no answer. She stopped by again, late, on her way to the shower, but again there was no answer. She wondered if Amanda was trying to avoid her, and the thought caused her some distress. The next day on her way to class when Hina walked by she saw the word "DYKE" written in large black letters on Amanda's door. She didn't know what it meant, but she had a good idea it was about them and wasn't anything nice. It stayed there for two days, but on the third day it was gone.
On the fourth day Amanda got back to her room past midnight. She was exhausted and went straight to sleep. In the cafeteria at breakfast she saw Hina sitting with a group of Japanese students. They were chatting in Japanese and she thought it would be awkward if she went over. She waved and smiled at Hina from across the room; Hina tried hard not to seem too excited at seeing her lover reappear, and gave her friend a little wave. This didn't go unnoticed. Her Japanese friends looked at her and then at Amanda and wondered how they could be friends. Amanda went to class right from the cafeteria and didn't get back to the dorm until after softball practice. It was about 8:30. She went to Hina's room, but she wasn't there, so she ate dinner by herself. It was 10:30 when she went to her room for the second time.
"Hello," Amanda said when she opened the door, Hina didn't return the greeting, her face down. "I missed you," Amanda continued. Hina raised her big dark eyes and looked at Amanda
"I missed you, too," she said timidly.
"Can I come in?" Hina held the door back for Amanda and they both sat down on the bed.
"Where did you go?" Hina asked, "I was looking for you." She was about to cry.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I had to go Indiana. We had games at Purdue. I wanted to tell you, but I couldn't find you."
"I thought you didn't want to see me anymore."
"No, no. I thought about you the whole time. I was going crazy, I played so badly."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"Don't be silly. I'm so happy we're friends."
"I thought about you, too. Amanda, when you were gone somebody wrote "DYKE" on your door, but then yesterday it was gone."
"Really?" Several questions went through Amanda's mind, "I guess someone else saw it and washed it off."
"What does it mean?" Hina asked seriously.
"Um, it means a girl that likes girls, but she's kind of masculine, like a man."
"But you are not like a man at all, you are so beautiful and feminine."
"Hey, you remembered that word. It doesn't matter. Whoever wrote it is just a small minded person."
