We went about making small talk for about half an hour before Stacie came walking over to me with two young men following behind her. They both were looking her up and down then started looking at me and Jasmine and I knew what was on their minds. They wanted all three of us. Good fucking luck, no pun intended. Stacie told me she was taking off and to have a good time and that she would not be back to the room tonight. I called her a slut like always and she just laughed and walked away with both men following like lost dogs. Jasmine shook her head and said something about men being pigs and looked over at me and smiled.
"Lets get the fuck out of here." She yelled to me. "I need some air."
I'll be damned if I know why I followed her out of the club and I'd really be damned if I could tell you how we wound up standing in the doorway of my dorm room. But there we were I was trying to unlock the door but was having little success as Jasmine was running her hands all over my stomach and chest both above and under the cloth of my dress. My breath caught in my throat every time she would run her fingers over my bear nipples. Her lips kept brushing against the nape of my neck and ears as I continued to try and unlock the door. I could feel my pussy tingling and I realized how badly I needed a release. Finally I got the key into the lock and we damn near fell into the room. Jasmine was on me before the door was even closed and she was pealing my dress off of my shoulders as she locked her lips to mine and slipped her tongue into my mouth.
She wasted no time in getting me nude then quickly stripped her dress off as well. She was very slim with small breasts. Her dark skin shown with a slight layer of sweat even though it was a rather cool night. Her nipples were standing up on her breasts and were simply begging to be played with. I wanted to just throw her on my bed and go to work on her nipples but she had the same idea and she pushed me backwards and I fell back on the bed with a suppressed grunt as she landed right on top of me. She straddled my hips and I could feel her shaved pussy begin to grind against my legs as she began kissing her way down my neck as she caressed my breasts with both hands.
Moans were escaping from my mouth as she began licking and nibbling on my nipples. Her hands began moving their way down my body toward my sopping wet pussy. I was so eager for her touch that my hips were bucking on their own. Almost painfully slow her fingers moved down my body and finally grazed my swollen pussy lips. Now I really wish I could tell you that we had the best sex I had ever had bit that was not the case. Right after her fingers found my pussy my breath caught in my throat. However it was not because of her touch. The memory of my first night with Sara came into my mind and no matter how hard I tried I could not keep from breaking into tears and began crying. Jasmine was off of me real fast and was looking at me like I had just smacked her. I could not even stop crying long enough to explain to her what was happening to me. Almost faster than she has stripped her clothes off she was dressed and heading for the door saying something about whit girls being crazy.
And just like that I was alone in my room crying my eyes out. Just like before only this time nude I curled up into a tight little ball and cried my eyes out. The only words that came out of my mouth were "Why?" I kept repeating that single word over and aver again until finally sleep overtook me and I fell into a dreamless sleep.
