Author's note:
Thanks to everyone for all their encouraging comments and encouragement. I will probably do one more part of this story. I am also working on more of Kim, but the going is slow.
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What a wonderful way to wake up in the morning. There was a warm. naked woman pressed against me and her hand was over my breast. She was on her side and my arm was under her head. "Good morning, girlfriend," Sydney greeted.
"Girlfriend? Not lover?" I replied.
"Had to get the 'girl' part in there, you know," she said chuckling.
"And good morning to you, girlfriend. Waking up with you this way is nice. I think I could easily get used to it."
"Me, too." She squeezed my breast.
"Have you been holding my breast all night?" I asked.
"Regretfully, no. Just for the last ten minutes since I woke up."
I turned enough that I could give Sydney a quick kiss on the lips. "Well I'm really enjoying it and hate to be the one to break contact, but we have a busy day today." I jumped out of bed and said, "Please stay where you are, Syd, I'll be right back." I rushed to the kitchen, filled a large pan with hot water, picked up a pair of scissors, went through the bathroom, and grabbed a large bath towel, a facecloth, my razor and a can of shaving cream. Back in the bedroom, I sat everything down, doubled the bath towel and laid it on the edge of the bed.
"What the heck are you doing, Rae?"
"Preparing to get rid of your muff. You said you wanted to shave it off."
"Now?"
"Can't think of a better time. Get your ass over this towel so we don't get the bed wet." She didn't hesitate. First, I trimmed the majority of her pubic hair with the scissors, placing the cut hair on the towel. Following that, I wet the facecloth in the pan of water, rung the excess water out and laid the damp cloth over her pubic area, to moisten the shortened hairs.
I received a nice moan from Sydney when I spread a liberal amount of lather over her. I think she liked the intimate contact when I started removing the stubble with my razor. I insured my fingers contacted her skin as much as possible. Finally, I removed the remaining streaks of lather with the warm facecloth. "You were right, Rae. That felt much better than if I had done it myself."
When I leaned down and kissed her smooth cunt, she said, "I'll give you all day to stop that, Raegan."
"Sorry, Sydney. We don't have time. We need to get some breakfast and get dressed so we aren't late for class. You can have the shower first. I'll start breakfast."
"Do you want scrambled eggs today?" I inquired.
"Sounds great."
I had the coffee brewing, toast made, and the eggs mixed when Sydney walked into the kitchen. "You look fab shaved, Syd. I like how your lips are prominently on display."
"To be truthful, I wasn't sure I'd like it. After seeing myself in the mirror, I really do. Thanks for the push this morning."
"Personally, I know I will like not getting hair in my mouth," I chuckled.
"Oh, so you think you will be spending more time between my legs, Raegan?"
"You had better believe it, Sydney. You are now a roommate with benefits."
While eating breakfast we discussed our class schedules and my work schedule. I had classes at 9, 10, 11, and 1 on Monday, Wednesday and Friday and none on Tuesday. Sydney had a 9, 10, and 1 Monday, Wednesday and Friday and a 9 and 1 Tuesday and Thursday. As previously mentioned, the latter classes were 1.5 hours long. My work schedule was 8-12 Tuesday and Thursday and 2-6 Wednesday and Friday.
We also discussed moving the rest of her clothes and personal items out of her room. "As I mentioned, Grace is not a morning person," Sydney said. "She will be in class from 1 to 4 today. My one o'clock is an elective art class. I took several art classes in high school and at the community college. It's really my hobby. My professor told me that I probably know more than she does, so I will skip today and go to my dorm room around one to pack. I should have everything ready by the time you finish your class. You can meet me there after the class and help me load everything into my car."
"Sounds like a plan, Syd. Did any of your CC classes transfer?"
"I took them a few years ago and hadn't thought about asking if they would transfer. I should check to see if they will fulfill the requirement for any other electives."
We finished breakfast, dressed, kissed, and walked to campus hand-in-hand. As soon as my one o'clock class was finished, I sent a text to let Sydney know I was on the way. She had her dorm room packed out and ready to move by the time I arrived. An hour later we had everything moved into the house. It took another half hour to get it all put away, albeit haphazardly. Some of her school things had to be temporarily stacked on the floor next to the fireplace. I said that I would check out a thrift store for a desk and possibly get some blocks and wood to make a bookshelf. Sydney initially said that she could continue to use the bar for a desk. I used the "my house, my rules" argument and she finally agreed while laughing. I said I would look Tuesday afternoon.
Sydney suggested a shower before we studied. It was our first shower together and was pure joy to wash one another using bare hands and body wash. If studying wasn't a priority, we probably would have spent some time on the bed making love afterwards. We both were able to withstand our basal desires and hit the books, naked of course since we were in the house.
About six thirty, Sydney announced that she was finished and suggested we order a pizza. Having about half an hour left of my studying, I agreed that it was a good idea. The timing was perfect. Sydney had pulled on her 'cover-up' dress (It was no longer considered mine), to open the door and pay for the pizza. She was still wearing it, and pouring sodas, when I walked out of my study. "Want to eat on the porch?" she asked.
