A story with some more romance, kind of, but with a prolonged lesbian seduction game and big boobs as usual... Anyway, it aims to be an erotic story and not a romantic one.
Although this story is about lust between young girls, all the characters are above 18 years old.
I remember to new readers I'm not English mother tongue, so please pardon all the grammar inaccuracies.
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"Are you sure you will recognize her?"
"Sure, I told you, we've already talked several times and we're friends on Facebook, I've seen her profile photos. She is a tall, robust girl with long blond hair."
"This information isn't very helpful... as far as I know, all Swedish girls have blonde hair..."
Dozens of people were coming out of the airport's arrivals gate at the same time, and Kelly and Hector had quite a few problems being able to check all the faces that passed by their eyes.
They were waiting for Ingrid, the Swedish girl who Kelly would host for the next six months. Ingrid had applied and has been selected along with other girls from her college for a six-month study abroad program. When Kelly's teacher asked the class who was available to host a foreign girl in their room, Kelly immediately raised her hand. Her previous roommate had finished her studies and left the month before, so there was a free bed in her room, and she preferred to have company rather than live alone, although Hector often stayed to sleep with her.
Kelly was thrilled with the idea of having a foreign roommate. She loved Scandinavian culture and couldn't wait to be able to exchange curiosities and experiences with her new roommate. She had never had the opportunity to travel outside her country, but she was extremely curious to discover customs and habits different from hers. Moreover, for what little she had spoken to her, by e-mail or with messages on Facebook, Ingrid immediately seemed to her a very sunny, open and nice girl, with whom she would surely get along, she had no doubts about it. She spoke almost perfect English, but she still wanted to perfect it even more during that study trip.
As soon as she accepted Professor McDillinger's request and said she was willing to host one of the Swedish girls, and they had given her the name and e-mail address of her future roommate, Kelly immediately wrote her a short e-mail to introduce herself and tell her that she awaited her with trepidation. Ingrid replied immediately, with great glee, saying she was equally impatient to meet her. Then she sent Kelly a friend request on Facebook. Kelly accepted it immediately, although it seemed slightly premature as a request, since they had never even met yet. But after all, the curiosity to see the face of her new roommate was too much, and so she immediately went to peek at Ingrid's profile.
So she found out what Ingrid looked like. She had called her robust to Hector, but perhaps robust was not the best word. She was a tall girl, sure, and she certainly wasn't slim, with those wide hips, but more than anything else it was her chest that immediately hit Kelly's eyes. After all, judging by the photos on Facebook at least, Ingrid did nothing to hide it, which would have been almost impossible, given its huge size. For this reason, busty might have been a more suitable definition, rather than robust, to define Ingrid. In fact, in the Facebook's profile photos, Ingrid often appeared with showy necklines, tight-fitting T-shirts that highlighted her breasts, and even when she wore jackets or sweaters, the size of her breast stood out anyway. Kelly had been slightly disturbed at first by the curves of her future roommate and by the freedom with which she seemed to exhibit her body, but then she told herself that Scandinavian culture was probably more advanced than hers, that in Sweden probably wasn't scandalous to exhibit one's breasts like that, and that she shouldn't think as a bigot, but demonstrate herself open to the cultural differences of another country, and able to accept even the aspects that seemed less appropriate to her. If she wanted to travel the world one day, she certainly could not be scandalized at the first girl with clothes different from those she usually liked to dress. And apart from that, Ingrid looked like a lovely girl, always smiling, party-loving and full of friends, judging by the amount of photos with other girls she had on her profile, always hugging, playing or holding hands. She probably didn't have a boyfriend, as a boy rarely appeared in her photos, and almost always as a fringe character. Strange, Kelly thought, seeing that Ingrid, aside from being so curvy, which she knew was very much appreciated by some guys who seem to think only about big tits, was also very pretty, with big expressive eyes as blue as the nordic sea, and long blond hair, like a golden cascade. The opposite of her, who was quite tall but with a lean and slender body, also due to all the years of competitive swimming she had practiced and continued to practice, with brown hair and eyes. Also, what guys usually noticed about her was her toned ass, and not her breasts, which were firm but so small they hardly needed a bra.
Hector was much less enthusiastic than Kelly, however. As far as he was concerned, this should have been their summer. He had been engaged to Kelly for a couple of years now, and hoped that during the summer months they would had more time to spend together, as they would had fewer lessons. He had already made some plans, maybe leaving for a few days with Kelly, going to the beach... and who knows, maybe it would have been the right occasion and Kelly would finally have decided to override all her religious prejudices...
Although all of her friends had sex regularly, Kelly insisted on respecting the rule of not having sex before marriage. They kissed and did a lot of petting, but when they were about to go further Kelly inevitably blocked Hector before penetration, claiming that before marriage it was sin. Hector had had some experience before Kelly, and was having a hard time restraining himself and respecting Kelly's will, but he was deeply in love with that girl, and if she preferred that way, he couldn't force her. But he always hoped that sooner or later she would let herself go, maybe that summer. Indeed, he had made a solemn decision, which was to ask Kelly to marry him. After all they were 20 years old, he loved her madly, and however young they were, he had no doubts that she was the woman of his life. And then who knows, maybe once they were officially engaged she would have decided to grant him her virginity... He was just waiting for the right opportunity, a romantic weekend for example, to make her the marriage proposal.
For this reason, he frowned upon the arrival of this foreign girl, who came at the best to ruin all his plans. He already imagined that they would have Kelly's entire apartment for the two of them, and instead he discovered that there would also be a bulky new roommate, a foreign one, and that would have therefore needed a lot of attention and explanation from Kelly, at least initially, to settle in. And then he knew Kelly, he had already seen how excited she was for the arrival of her new roommate, surely she would not have spent with him all the time he hoped for. She wasn't going to be all to him, but he would have to share her with that stupid new Swedish girl.
"Here she is, it's her!" Kelly yelled, yanking Hector by the sleeve and pointing frantically towards the gate exit. At the same time she lifted up and began to wave the poster she had prepared, on which she had written in large red letters: "Welcome INGRID!".
At first Hector saw no one, he only saw the usual flood of people leaving the airport, then suddenly he saw a figure breaking away from the crowd, and run in their direction. She was a tall girl, big without being fat, smiling and with beautiful golden hair that fell over her shoulders, but what for a moment blocked Hector's breath was the sight of the girl's huge chest bouncing under her shirt due to the race. He had always preferred athletic and thin girls, breasts were not a female attribute that particularly attracted his attention, he preferred a nice pair of firm buttocks, so Kelly was perfect for him, but he had to admit that the size of that girl's breast was truly remarkable, and he saw more than one other men's head turn as Ingrid passed, to follow that show with their eyes.
For some strange reason, it also seemed to him that the girl's running had lost momentum for a moment, and that a strange shadow had crossed her eyes, as of disappointment or annoyance, when she saw him next to Kelly.
Was it just a figment of his imagination? Or maybe the girl didn't expect his presence?
"Kelly! Is it really you? How nice to finally meet you!"
Ingrid's voice pronounced the words almost perfectly, but with a foreign accent that filled them with charm.
"Ingrid! Yeeeees, it's me! Kelly!" Kelly exclaimed, in a voice made higher with excitement.
The two girls threw themselves into an enthusiastic embrace, as if they had known each other for years.
Kelly, distracted by the excitement of the moment, noticed only with some delay the strange pressure she felt against her chest. It took her a while to realize it was Ingrid's big boobs, pressing hard against her.
Suddenly embarrassed by that overbearing contact, she broke free from the embrace.
"Ingrid! How nice that you have finally arrived! Welcome!"
"Thank you! I am so happy and excited! I couldn't wait to meet you, I'm sure we'll have a great time together!"
The girls then remained silent for a few moments, looking intensely in the eyes, as if overwhelmed by a sudden feeling.
Hector, feeling ignored, noisily cleared his throat, to attract Kelly's attention.
Kelly suddenly awoke, as if coming out of a trance, and turned to Hector, with a confused look.
