It was a rainy gloomy morning in South Florida and as Lisa opened her beautiful eyes on her bed she slowly realized she was alone. The was a familiar scent of her partner's aftershave, then her left hand discovered something moist...it was a used condom left by her drunken partner. Another one night stand and a hangover. Then she realized she was naked and her clothes were across the room on the floor. She could barely remember who the guy was, just as well she told herself. She crawled out of bed with the urge to pee. Barely making it to the toilet she relieved herself with a sigh, with a slight feeling of burning at her pussy. What a night, she said as she washed her hands and face. Plastic red cups on the sink and the floor and the odor of wine pervaded the air. Her room appeared to have had a mini hurricane: pile of clothing with her bra hanging from a draw and her panties at the side of her bed in a pool of wine with two empty wine bottles. She squinted as she removed her garter and stockings from the mirror. Simultaneous feelings of emptiness and nausea came over her and her eyes filled with tears of hurt and frustration. She felt more sexual frustration -- no orgasm. This was a recent growing problem for her. She was better off masturbating than hooking up with guys from the bar.
As she organized her room and put clothing in her laundry basket she felt something had to be done and soon. She wouldn't mind masturbating, just not all the time. Lisa had been told by her closest girl friends that she was very pretty and a catch for the lucky guy. But, she was not happy. Something had to give, she thought as she entered the shower. The hot water was a welcomed comfort on her body on dreary day, especially on her breasts and pussy. She resolved to find a solution to her sexual frustration as she stepped out of the shower. She was drying herself when suddenly, her roommate Kim showed up naked, with towel in hand, apparently ready to take a shower herself. Lisa and Kim had tried on clothes before, bras and panties, but Lisa had a different take this time. Kim is a stunner, 'nice healthy tits' and long legs and blonde hair. Kim was quietly seeing girls while balancing p/t sports bar server work and graphic arts studies at FAU. Lisa felt lucky that she had such a nice, caring roommate in Kim. Kim had a serious high school sweetheart relationship breakup due to betrayal of love for another girl and Kim fell for a coed at school. Since then there had been other girls, but Kim was always low key and discreet about her relationships.
All this came to Lisa's mind as she put on clothing and headed toward the small kitchen for coffee. She had to come up with how to start a curious conversation with Kim without sounding noisy. Kim came by for a bottle of water before her daily run in Veterans' Park. Lisa now noticed Kim's curvy tight ass. She looked at the time and it was about 10am. Lisa saw no evidence that Kim had coffee or anything to eat for breakfast. So, she had a plan. But first up to her roommate's bedroom to look her Kim's calendar, she was always good at plans. The date was open and she knew she had at least 30 minutes before Kim would be back from her cool morning run. So, she planned to surprise her with breakfast for both of them. She turned the phone to Kim's favorite playlist as she prepared omelet's and bacon and toast and coffee. Lisa went to her room and put on a halter top (no bra) and tight shorts (sexy panties) and short heel shoes. By then, Kim was back and met Lisa in the kitchen. "What's this oh my, what a surprise." Kim playfully hugged her roommate whose heart was pounding in her buxom chest.