A new Alice and Laura story! Number 4 in the series now, so if you haven't read the others here is the order: 'Struggling to Sleep', 'Her Minds Wanders...' and 'Laura Gets a Surprise'. Things are starting to hot up for these two roommates, so let me know if you want to read more and what you thought of this one. Not a very long one but there's certainly more to come!
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Three days had passed since Alice and Laura had spent the early hours of the morning masturbating furiously, well aware of the fact that the other was doing the same, and they hadn't spoken about it once. When Alice woke after her deep come-induced sleep, Laura was already gone. They had only spent a few hours together in the room in the last three days and although they had exchanged a few knowing looks, their little fuckfest had never been discussed. And as much as she was trying to forget about it, Alice wanted to talk about it. More than that, she wanted to do it again. She wanted to hear Laura's little cries of pleasure, she wanted to watch the other girl bang her fingers hard into her own soppy pussy...she'd caught her nude once before and had never quite been able to get it out of her head. That was why she'd joined in the other night; the thought of Laura massaging her perky little breasts on the other side of the room had made her incredibly horny. But she wasn't sure how to push this friendship further.
Laura was so closed off; they barely spoke beyond a little polite small talk. It wasn't like they were best friends and Alice could seduce Laura with a bottle of pink wine, heavy petting disguised as friendly playfulness and a list of other slumber party clichΓ©s. She was going to have to think harder if she really wanted anything to happen, which she sort of did. She also tried to push the thought of James, her gorgeous and very masculine boyfriend, from her head. This didn't make her a lesbian. She wasn't really attracted to women, there was just something about Laura that appealed to her. And she was sure she'd seen the other girl looking at her with a bit of a glint in her eye. It could lead to something very interesting, so long as she tried not to think too hard about the implications of what she wanted.
On the fourth day, when Laura returned to the room, Alice was sprawled on top of her made bed with her hands deep inside her underwear. She was wearing a short pleated skirt that had ridden right up around her waist, revealing red lace panties which barely covered her waxed pussy. Her shirt and matching bra were cast aside and her big round breasts were heaving with her deep breathing, pink nipples rocky. Her eyes were squeezed closed with pleasure but even under her little grunts and groans, there was no way she could have missed the sound of Laura cursing as she fumbled for her key on the other side of the door or the loud inhalation of surprise as the other girl finally got the door open.