The conclusion, I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 4
For the next couple of days, the two girls did their yoga dancing together early in the morning. Cassie wanted to prove that nothing was affecting her, that her thoughts were devoid of women, and that she was indeed still straight as an arrow. Inwardly the reality was another thing entirely, with vivid sexual dreams and urges that she considered entirely foreign to her.
Very late into the night, Cassie awoke with a start, feeling the after effects of some erotic dream, but it had faded so fast she could not remember a single detail. Her breathing was ragged, her skin flushed a rosy pink, and moisture between her legs. She hadn't had sex since her jaunt with William...the last time for sure. Even so, she felt the strong ache at the very core of her being, a hunger she could not ignore, so she laid back and slipped her fingers between her legs.
'Oh myyyyyy that feels fucking good right now'
, she thought as her fingers stroked her womanhood slowly, tasting once in a while, closing her eyes.
In her mind she imagined herself on that very bed, completely naked, begging for her lover to taste her, to have their way with her, to give her the pleasure and release she needed more than anything. She felt hands on her knees, parting her legs, exposing her pussy, readying to devour her, the fantasy was tantalizing.
Until the image of Olivia's body outlined in the picture in her mind, her delicate hands on her knees, lowering her face to eat her out. Gritting her teeth, she pushed the unwelcome picture from her mind, instead seeing the cute young barista from the coffee stand down the street.
'Oh yeah, that's better...much better...'
, she said to herself, feeling his hands on her hips and his tongue sliding inside her. It felt so good and she was getting closer to cumming, it would be any moment now. Cassie imagined slipping her fingers into his hair, urging him on, that long wavy hair between her digits.
'Wait, long hair? What the...?'
, she screamed in her mind.
Olivia's image invaded the fantasy again, at the point where Cassie felt the beginning of the precipice of her much-needed orgasm. She wrestled with the thoughts for several moments, causing her climax to fade a bit, frustrating her, winning the battle for the moment but then appearing between her legs again.
'Oh fuck she is so sexy'
, she admitted as the interloper licked her deeply, her mind so feverish that she lost control, giving in to the dreamy image. The instant Cassie surrendered, her orgasm finally arrived like a late party guest, but also like the woman of the hour. Tingles erupted over her entire body, her back arching, moaning deeply, the image of her lesbian roommate and her licking never leaving her mind. Her climax crashed over her powerfully, as if completely consuming her, leaving nothing untouched.
As the sensations faded, and her reason returned to her, Cassie felt a flood of conflicting feelings rush inside her all at once, tossing her about like a boat in a storm, never stopping. Her orgasm coupled with the unexpected feelings took such a heavy toll on her that she fell asleep only moments later.
Olivia had heard her roommate's moans and cries of pleasure, making her smile, noting that their pitch and tone was stronger than she had ever heard before. She reasoned that something was obviously different, surmising that it had involved the new thoughts that her little experiment had carefully cultivated over weeks. As expected, Cassie seemed a little off over the next few days that followed, hopefully to change for the better soon.
Olivia was sitting in the kitchen with a full bottle of diet coke and a full bottle of rum, and was sipping the resulting drink in a cobalt blue tumbler. School had been particularly draining, and she had presented her project on subliminal messaging orally, finding mixed reviews from the academic panel. Hopefully they liked it enough to give her a passing grade, though the anxiety had prompted the drink to begin with.
Cassie breezed in moments later with an arm full of binders, seemingly unaffected by the developments earlier that week, and paused by the table. "Oh that looks yummy." she said, eyeing the bottles.
"Happy to be your bartender." Olivia said, raising her glass as if making a toast.
"Please do, I
really
need to unwind tonight." she said, disappearing into her room to rif herself of the books.
'Oh with any luck you will unwind quite a bit'
, Olivia thought knowingly. She mixed a strong drink in another glass and sat it at the position at the table next to her.
Cassie collapsed into the chair, grabbing the glass and taking an enormous swallow of the dark liquid. Her eyes went wide, and she downed the drink rapidly. "Wow that's strong!" she objected.
Olivia felt playful and responded that way, saying, "Well if you don't like it, you can fix it your damn self, hun."
Cassie giggled, seeming more like herself now. "Nah, I'm too lazy." she quipped.
Olivia knew her roommate was a lightweight, so she mixed the succeeding drinks with less intensity, but that didn't stop Cassie from getting a nice buzz not soon after they started drinking. "Oh, it would be fun to go to a club tonight, I would love to dance up a storm." she said, standing up and twirling around once.
"Nice thought, but unless you want to get arrested, neither of us are fit to drive. 'Fraid you'll have to do without. Unless..."
