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Ch. 01 - Meet the Chapter Officers.
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Sierra Morgan lay stretched out nude on the bed underneath the pink comforter. She was just waking up when the warm September sun streamed through the window, bathing her chocolate body in golden light.
Slowly she opened her eyes. She was confused for a minute. She looked around and sat up. As she moved, she felt a faint soreness between her legs. Her rigid chocolate brown nipples were tender too. She frowned at the slight pain.
Her clock read just after 6am. She was in her own bed, all right, but she couldn't quite remember the night before. She was still at the sorority house, and she hadn't been drinking, but the events of the previous night just wouldn't come.
What she did remember was her sorority board meeting that night at 6. It was time for this year's Intake Process to begin, so she was holding a series of chapter meetings to iron out the final details.
As President, she loved her girls, and she loved her organization, so she was committed to making sure that everything was perfect.
She fell in love with the sorority as soon as she arrived on campus. There were other African-American sororities she could have joined. Groups with pretty girls, smart girls, cute girls.
However, here, the girls were glamorous amazons. They were also diminutive princesses. They were ebony and sepia; buttermilk and caramel. They were lean and svelte; lush and curvy. She immediately pledged as a freshman, and now, as a senior, she loved these girls even more.
She never forgot how lucky she was to be a part of such a close-knit group. She loved the fact that all of the girls had such a special bond with each other. Yes, they were a bit different from all the other groups on campus, but that's what made them so special.
She yawned, and ran her fingers through her thick, black hair. She turned slightly to the right and jumped. She was startled to see her crystal clear reflection looking back at her; nude breasts swaying with the movement.
"Oh yeah. The mirrors," she laughed. A line of mirrors stretched along the width of her room, an incredibly wild, yet perfect addition to the contemporary décor of the room.
She still wasn't quite used to the series of mirrors she recently had installed on her sliding closet doors. She always had a secret fantasy about watching herself while making love, but had never done anything about it. But this year, newly elected as chapter president, she vowed to fully explore every one of her most passionate desires. The sorority was already wild enough, but she wanted to raise the heat even more.
Luckily for her, she had the perfect playground: she inherited the luxurious and spacious President's suite; the larger of two suites on the top level of the sorority house.
Most of the sorority's alumni did quite well for themselves, so they had the expansive building constructed four years ago as a gift to the undergraduates.
Sierra thought she was so fortunate to have such a glamorous, feminine suite. So, on a whim, she decided to upgrade it. One of the changes was to have the mirrors put in. But she couldn't even change the paint color without the permission of the alumni.
So after a few weeks of careful planning, Sierra hosted a special private reception for Jana Wright, the alumni president, and Grace Hollis, the alumni treasurer. The older women, though savvy, were no match for Sierra and her strong will.
Sierra cleverly turned the elegant dinner into a hot threesome that lasted well into the night. She felt a delicious tremor as she remembered both skillful tongues expertly licking her to completion. She enjoyed tasting their sweetness as well. She grinned as Jana's screams of pleasure echoed in her mind.
