Author's note: Now that I have a few characters you know about I decided to have them be in the background and do a college lesbian story. As always criticism and comments are welcome. Everyone in the story is 18 or older.
Jessica was in her second year of her college at a small private institution on the east coast. She was very withdrawn and unsure of herself with very low self esteem. She walked into her dorm room she shared with three other girls she had not met until that very day.
Jessica hid behind a baggy BYU hoodie and loose jeans which if removed would show a very healthy blonde 19 year old female body that had never been touched by any one other then herself.
Jessica grew up out west in Utah. She never understood all of the hubbub over her families faith outside of the Utah/Idaho area of the US but with that faith she grew up in came with no knowledge of anything dealing with sex, boys or girls for that matter. When she got her period at 10 years old the whole matter was covered up and she was told nothing of what it meant other then it was a curse left to all women since Eve. Jessica accepted that as it was gospel. Would the leaders of her church and her mother ever lie to her?
After spending two years at BYU studying theology Jessica felt she needed to experience what life was like outside of the western US. Her grades from her private high school were all high marks and her parents wealth meant she could go to any school she wanted to.
Since she had a hard time making up her mind where to go Jessica did the most random thing by throwing a dart behind her back at a large map lower 48 states and letting fate decide for her. The dart hit a small town outside Baltimore MD, called Towson. A simple Google search found Towson University had been around for almost 200 years and that it formally specialized in teaching. Looking for a change of pace and a new major of secondary education Jessica enrolled for the following fall semester.
Culture shock is what first came to mind after her parents and younger brother helped her move into her off campus townhouse located a block from the school and with in walking distance of a small Walmart and a few off campus bars and restaurants. After they said their goodbyes Jessica noticed how much her brother Samuel was staring at Shannon. African Americans were rarely seen out west other then in CA or on TV. The other issue was Shannon had no qualms about hugging everyone and being up front so Samuel being a normal 18 year old High School senior loved feeling the tall amazon like woman tight embrace him, with her firm chest pressing into his face since he was six inches shorter then she was.
All four girls looked at each other and laughed once the last of their families had gone. Shannon being the self appointed leader took charge and began to go over the campus schedule and asked for how they were going to split up chores around the house, and asked to know the other girls class schedules so they could decide who was using the laundry facilities which day and so on.
Her room mates included Vanessa and Chrissy, two friends from Maryland who knew each other since grade school. Each of the two friends looked like total opposites as Vanessa was a nerdy Hermione Granger with glasses and curvy body with a prominent chest that was covered by a Harry Potter t- shirt. Her friend Chrissy was dirty blonde, dressed in a sun dress that swayed as she walked and was low enough in front that her cleavage showed easily that she seldom wore a bra and didn't care who knew or not.
The other room mate was a girl from NYC who had a very uptight type "A" personality and the most creamy light chocolate skin Jessica had ever seen. Her name was Shannon. Shannon stood five foot seven with long dark hair that had the beginning of curls forming due to the humidity in the air. Her large frame carried her 36C chest quite well except her lean hour glass figure was betrayed by her very round and stout ass. Shannon was not afraid to mention her genetic curse of an ass when buying jeans or trying on dresses and all of the awkward ways any type of fabric seemed to be against her.
As it turned out Jessica shared one or two classes with all three girls. Vanessa and her were in a drawing class, Chrissy had non majors biology and Shannon and her had psychology on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons. In fact despite their differing majors Shannon and Jessica both had Friday off and fairly matching schedules that allowed them to spend an awful amount of time together.
While all four young women became very good friends that first semester the two locals tended to spend a lot of time together as well as visiting their boy friends over at the Naval Academy. That left Jessica and Shannon alone together in the house.
Jessica began to really like Shannon. She loved how forward and unashamed she was. Both woman were very bright but Jessica loved Shannon's clever wit and the way she constantly brushed her hair our of her eyes when they were studying their psychology homework or lounging around in their living room watching a rom/com movie to distress from their hectic week.
The Wednesday of the week of Mid-terms and the start of Thanksgiving break found both Shannon and Jessica home alone. Chrissy and Vanessa drove home to be with their boyfriends and families, Jessica's family didn't celebrate the holiday and Shannon had no real close family to speak of. Both girls just planned to make a light holiday meal and chill out that week and a half during their break.
With all their immediate projects done and some Black Friday shopping out of the way the girls had all the time in the world to do whatever they wanted. Since they had been up super early for shopping they decided a nap was in order. Each said their good byes and went to their separate rooms to take it easy for a while.
The way the townhouse was laid out had all four girls sharing three bed rooms. Since Vanessa was the main lease holder of the house she and Chrissy shared the master bedroom. Shannon and Jessica had the two medium sized rooms on the end of the upstairs hallway that shared a wall.
It was through that wall that two hours later Jessica awoke to hearing strange noises coming from the other side. She wasn't sure but it sounded like Shannon was upset and crying and moaning like she was hurt. Jessica slowly got up and walked towards Shannon's bedroom where her door was slightly ajar. What she saw on the bed was quite a shock. Shannon was laying on her bed naked from the waist down. She was twisting back and forth with her eyes closed rubbing herself between legs in a furious fashion while holding her left breast in her other hand through her t shirt.
Jessica was blown away by what she was seeing. Shannon looked to be in pain but as far as she could tell there was no blood and she didn't seem to be hurting. In fact she looked to be enjoying herself. Jessica stood there at Shannon's door and for some reason felt funny all of the sudden.
She didn't know what she was watching, but Jessica felt a churning in her belly that felt like butterflies and between her legs her bad place felt wet like she had had an accident. When she reached between her legs she felt moist heat radiating from her bad place that felt really good to the touch. Each time she rubbed herself between her legs she felt a spark run through her body.
Jessica was finding it hard to stop from touching her bad place. She also began to feel very hot. As she watched Shannon continue to pleasure her body she found it hard to keep quiet herself. As she reached up to move a stray length if hair out if her face she accidentally brushed her erect nipple on her right breast and felt another type of shock between her legs that caused her to gasp pretty loudly. Shannon opened her eyes at the sudden sound and didn't seem very upset at the intrusion of her private little session.
"I take it you like what you see?" Shannon said.
Jessica nodded.
Shannon motioned Jessica over to the side of her bed and sat up not bothering to cover her nakedness. Jessica was feeling confused. She felt embarrassed yet excited by what she saw.
