I had always liked the opposite sex, but I still had this fascination with having sex with another woman. My name is Julie, but in high school, all my friends nicknamed me Juliet. I have curly blond hair that come to the middle of my back, green eyes, I'm 5'7, I weigh 145# and I wear a 34DD bra.
Anyways, back to my story. When I started college, I had a lot of boyfriends, or, well, I guess they were just guys I fucked, they never really meant anything to me and I was just another piece of ass to them. It was my second semester at LSU when I met Ramona and I was immediately attracted to her. She had long blond hair that came just to the top of her tight ass that always looked great in the short skirts or tight jeans she always wore. She had bright blue eyes and a figure like an hour glass. To top all that off, she had the best pair of tits I had ever seen; they were at least the same size as mine, if not bigger. She was beautiful.
We had a lot of classes together, so we soon became good friends. We studied a lot together in each others room. She would always wear something to show off her perfect body, and When I would go home or she would leave, I would masturbate, imagining that it was her tongue licking my wet, soft, plump pussy. I would cum to that image almost every night.
One night we were studying in my room and she wore a really short skirt that was so short her perfect ass was hanging out the bottom of it. Her shirt was short to, showing her flat, muscular stomach off to anyone who would want to see. We were sitting next to each other on me bed when she put her hand on my leg, which was bare due to the short gym style shorts I was wearing. She started to rub my thigh, slowly and softly at first, I guess she was waiting to see if I was going to do anything.
I did do something, I opened my legs just slightly so that she would have better access to my cunt. When she hesitated, I took her hand and put it there, letting her know she could have her way. She looked at me with a look I had never seen in her eyes before. It was the look of lust.