"Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!"
Ashley groaned and buried her face in her pillow as she screamed that phrase for the hundredth time. "Why can’t they just give me some peace?" she cried and wrapped the silken pillow around her head and kicked her long legs up and down on the bed in a frustrated tantrum. But as the loud music and laughter drifted upstairs from the sorority party on the first floor, Ashley sighed and admitted that this discomfort is what she deserved.
Ashley was a sophomore at the local university, not far from her home in Massachusetts. During her freshman year, she lived in the dorms, but had decided to join one of the university sororities. Ashley had rushed for the Tri Kappa Sigma sorority as a freshman, and after several grueling weeks of hazing and serving the established sisters, she was finally accepted and welcomed. As a member of the sorority, Ashley gained all the privileges of a sister, including the option of moving out of the dorms and into the off-campus sorority house as a freshman, before any of the other students were allowed to move off-campus. However, Ashley wasn’t so sure she could handle living with her numerous sisters, whose parties had become the stuff of legend around the campus.
Ashley was an academic-minded girl, attending the university due to a full academic scholarship, and she knew full well just how hard it would be to maintain the required 3.60 or higher GPA to keep that scholarship while living in the dorms, much less at the sorority house. So Ashley declined and finished out her freshman year in the dorms. However, upon returning to school this September for her sophomore year, Ashley was convinced by her best friend and sorority sister, Kali, to move into the sorority house. Now, on this particular night, as the music sounded louder than ever before, Ashley really regretted her decision.
It was balmy September night in the beginning of the semester. One of those last lingering days of summer that just would not relent in its hot discomfort. Ashley rolled over onto her back and kicked the sheet off her body in hot frustration. Ashley was an attractive young woman, 19 with shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and light brown eyes. She was in decent shape with small 32B perky breasts, although some would call her a little lanky for her 5’10" frame. Ashley tried to get comfortable, but the heat of the night was just too much to bear. Even with her two windows wide open and dressed in just a simple black bra and panties, this last summer night would not let go of its discomfort.
A soft knock sounded on her door, almost too soft to hear over the din of the party below. "What!?" Ashley called out in an irritated voice.
The door opened to reveal the form of her friend Kali dressed in a long white robe, who entered in a shy fashion and closed the door behind her. Kali was a beautiful young woman, at 20 a year older than Ashley, the two had met during Ashley’s first weeks as a pledge and instantly became the best of friends. Kali had long blonde hair that wasn’t the type of hair that simply fell down to her shoulders. Kali’s hair was "full", as Ashley called it, framing her clear, smooth face and wonderful brown eyes. Kali smiled a little and walked over to sit next to Ashley on the bed.
"You look mad," Kali said. "I am mad, Kali," Ashley answered, sighing and staring up at the ceiling. "I knew moving in here would be a bad idea. I don’t know how I let you talk me into it Kali." "I’m sorry Ashley," Kali apologized. "I thought we would have a blast living here together, when I should have taken your own situation into consideration. I heard you shouting and decided to see what was bugging you, as if I didn’t already know." Ashley smiled and patted Kali on the arm to reassure her. "I’m not mad at you Kali, just mad at myself. So what are you still doing up? You look like you’re ready for bed. Party not going as expected?" "Ha!" Kali laughed loudly. "A bunch of horn-dog, drunk guys and my horn-dog, drunk sisters all downstairs getting it on on the dance floor isn’t my idea of a great party anymore." Kali looked down at Ashley and grinned, absently placing her hand on her friend’s smooth stomach. "Maybe I’m getting too sick of this same old stuff?" Kali shifted to her knees, her robe opening a little to reveal her smooth bare legs. "I guess I’m just getting old, huh?" "Yeah," Ashley laughed, "20 is very old. You should just give up on guys and become an old spinster."
Kali laughed and the two friends sat together in silence for a while, listening to the music from the party and the breathing of their bodies. Kali still had her hand on Ashley’s stomach and had been softly running her fingers around her belly button in a slow circle. "You know," Ashley finally said, taking hold of Kali’s hand and removing it from her stomach. "You are my best friend Kali. I don’t hate it here too much, I’m just glad that we can live across the hall from each other."
Kali smiled back at Ashley and did something she never thought about doing before. Something that instinct just made her do. Kali leaned down and softly kissed Ashley’s stomach. Puling back, Kali looked down at Ashley, half surprised by her own instinctual action and half aroused by it. Ashley, feeling the same exact way, sat up onto her knees and took Kali’s hands in her own. They entwined their fingers together, holding each other’s hands tightly, and Ashley leaned forward kissing kali gently on the forehead. Leaning her forehead against Kali’s, Ashley looked at her friend and smiled. "What are we doing Kali?" Kali grinned and tightened her grip on Ashley’s hands. "I have no idea," she answered kissed Ashley on the lips.
