It was nearly nine o'clock. By now she should have been getting a shower, and then picking a dress for a night out on the town. But recently she hadn't had the time. Her lecturers at Nottingham university had really started to crack down on the students.
Now all she had time for was her dissertation and her boyfriend James. And both were driving her up the wall. She was struggling to reach the word count for her university work and she was struggling to keep up with James' "bad boy" antics.
There was a knock at the door of her bedroom but she was so busy with the reams and reams of photocopied research material that she almost didn't hear it.
Another knock.
"Kate! I know you're in there!" Kate looked up from her work then, it was the sound of her friend Siobhan. Siobhan had been her friend since college and they'd found themselves at the same university, though not on the same course.
Kate opened the door.
Siobhan stood there wearing a slinky black dress and knee high leather boots with killer heels. The dress had a V design that showed off enough of Siobhan's C-Cup breasts, pert and firm and perfectly round. The hem of the skirt was half way down her shapely thighs. She wore her hair down, like a femme fatale.
Kate felt so intensely jealous, she hadn't had a chance to dress up like that in what seemed like forever.
Siobhan knew how to get into the old student flat without a key and visits like this weren't uncommon. Well, not exactly like this one...
Siobhan's smile was as cute as her deep brown eyes.
"Hello you..." She said. "I'm thinking of going out tonight, want to come with me?"
"Not tonight." Kate said gloomily. "I've got to get this work finished, but it's driving me insane."
"Well I think you need a break." Siobhan said.
"But I'll be too busy thinking about my work to enjoy myself." Kate sat back down at her desk. "I'm sorry hon."
Siobhan sat on the edge of Kate's bed and crossed her legs, pulling the dress tighter over her perfectly shaped lines. Siobhan was the hottest girl on her drama course and didn't have any problem getting boys. She wasn't a slut about it, but she certainly had her pick of the room. Any room.
Kate was equally attractive, though her breasts were slightly smaller. Together they had made grown men cry.
"You used to be so much fun..." Siobhan said, and Kate tried not to think about it.
Not just the partying, the drinking, but the other things they had done together.
Once or twice they had drunkenly kissed, mostly so they could get boys to buy them drinks at bars, and a few times they had masturbated to each others dirty stories. Only once had they touched each other but afterwards Kate had licked her fingers and couldn't forget the sweet taste of Siobhan's sex.
"So how's James?" Siobhan asked, snapping Kate out of her thoughts.
"He's being such an arse." Kate said, picking up her pencil in the vain hope she might eventually do some work. "Drinking and getting up to stuff with his mates."
"I've totally gone off guys." Siobhan said. "More trouble than they're worth."
Kate rubbed her neck, she was so sore and so tired. Siobhan gave a sympathetic, if slightly sarcastic "aaaw".
"I wish I could go out tonight, I really could."
"Well, you can have plenty of fun staying in."
"Yeah right..." Kate laughed. "Fifteen thousand words of fun."
Siobhan stood up and walked over to Kate, resting her hands on her shoulders and leaning over her to look at her work.
