This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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Amy gasped, again, and sat straight up in her bed. She looked around the room nervously, but there was no one there. Quickly, she leaned over to check the lower bunk. It too was empty.
"Fuck, not again!" Amy exclaimed. The dreams were getting worse, more vivid, more real. She could have sworn that had had sex with her roommate last night. That she had eaten her sweet little, bald pussy until the girl creamed all over her face. Clearly, Amy was losing her mind.
"What the fuck is wrong with me!" she cried out. Suddenly, the door to her room opened and Jodi walked in, fresh from another shower.
"There's not a damn thing wrong with you, sweetheart," Jodi said with a glowing smile, "But the same can't be said for those showers. Did you know that shower rod is broken? It's just lying on the floor. Weird." The blond sat down in her desk chair, just like she did last night and started putting lotion on her legs.
Amy couldn't get her mouth to work.
"You - I - We!"
"Aw, did a kitty get your tongue? I know my pussy certainly did!"
"Good morning!" Stacy bounded joyfully into the room still wearing her pajamas. "I am Stacy! We're neighbors!"
"Hi Stacy, I'm Jodi. Is this the Stacy you were talking about last night?"
"Oooo! You guys were talking about me?"
Amy finally emerged from her near comatose state and jumped out the bed.
"Look, Stacy, can you give us a minute, I need to talk with Jodi. Privately." She took Stacy's arm and started leading her towards the door.
"I bet you do! I'll just be getting dressed and then we can all go to breakfast, is that O.K.?" Stacy asked.
"Sure," Jodi said standing up and letting the towel fall to the floor, "We'll come get you when we are ready." Stacy's eyes grew wide at the sight of Jodi's naked body. Amy basically had to push the girl out into the hall and slam the door shut.
"We need to talk," Amy said to the naked girl.
"Sure, what do you want to talk about?"
Amy closed her eyes, "O.K., can you at least first put some clothes on?"
"Why," Jodi said mischievously, "Am I turning you on?"
"Yes - I mean, no. Yes. Fuck, just, please, put some clothes on."
Jodi laughed, "You are so cute, you know that."
Amy peeked to see that Jodi was indeed getting dressed. She had slipped on a pair of black panties and was trying to pick out a blouse from her closet.
"So, first, I don't know why last night happened. I don't know why I did what I did but I think, I mean, I know that I shouldn't have done any of it. It was a huge mistake and I am so sorry."
"Uh-huh," Jodi said, stepping into a black full length lace skirt.
"So, you think we can sort of hit the reset button and just move past this? Because I still want to be your friend and your roommate."
"Sure," Jodi nodded, checking her hair in the mirror.
Amy felt a huge sense of relief. "You have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that. I mean, I've never done anything like that in my life and I'm so not gay. I have a boyfriend! I've just been going through a lot lately, you know? And I was in a bad place last night-"
"Oh, I know, sweetie. You don't have to say another word. I completely understand."
"You do?"
"Oh course."
"Thank you so much. You don't know how much this means to me."
"You're welcome," Jodi came up and gave her a big hug. "Now, hurry up and drop your panties so I can eat you out before we go to breakfast."
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Stacy rushed back into her room and tried to find something super cute and lesbiany to wear. She really had no idea what kind of clothes lesbians wore, but she figured she'd learn all of that later. She found a cute tank top that had a rainbow on the front and a short, floral crinkle skirt.
Rebecca had gotten back to the room very late last night and she was still sound asleep in her bed. Stacy stripped out her pajamas and quickly got dressed. Then she looked over at the poster that hid the hole into Amy's and Jodi's room. She had never told Rebecca about it. Little Miss No-Fun would have reported it to maintenance and that would have been the end of that!
It was a risk, but Stacy could not resist taking another peek. She jumped on her bed, took the poster down.
"Oh fudge," she whispered when she saw that Jodi had already gotten dressed. But then she watched as the cute blond girl gave Amy a big hug. "Ooo!" Stacy got excited, maybe they were going to make out after all!
Then Yvette knocked and opened the door at the same time. Stacy nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Sheesh! What are you doing in here?" Stacy asked as she tried to tape the poster back in its place.
"I need to talk to Rebecca, Stace. Alone."
"What? Are you kicking me out of my own room?"
Yvette nodded, "'Fraid so."
Stacy rolled her eyes and grabbed her sandals. "Fine, I was going to breakfast with Amy and her roommate Jodi anyway!"
If Yvette had cared that the mysterious roommate of Room 305 was not much of a mystery anymore, she did a heck of job not showing it. She stood there with one hand on her hip, the other on the door knob.
Stacy left Yvette and Rebecca alone. Yvette sat down on the bed next to Rebecca and put a hand on the girl's shoulder."
"Hey Becca, you asleep?"
Rebecca rolled over and opened her eyes. "No. Haven't really slept all night."
Yvette rubbed her friend's shoulder. "Me neither. There's something I got to tell you, about last night."
Both girls hadn't said much to each other on the ride home after last night's adventure. But now that the sun had come up, things looked different and Yvette needed to get this off her chest.
