In bright morning warmth and light, Kimberly walked about the apartment with a little spring to her step, humming to herself.
"What's got you so happy this morning?" Her friend and roommate, Casey, asked with a puzzled smile. "It can't be just because it's a Saturday morning, can it?" she added.
"A woman," Kim replied absently as she moved through the kitchen, preparing breakfast for herself (a simple bowl of cereal).
"A woman. So you met someone?" Casey set her hands on the table, leaning toward her - attentive, interested.
"Yeah. I was at the gym yesterday, practicing, and I met this woman. Well, I sort of already knew her - so do you; you might have seen her around campus, and in a few classes - but...anyway, I thought she was cute right off the bat. And she was talented, too! She was interested in the sport. So I sort of...asked her to meet up again there late last night and we...we did some talking, some looking, and then we just...did things. Sex things. Things that happened."
"Who is she?"
Kimberly sat down across from Casey at the table, spooned a few bites of her cereal before answering. "You know that woman with the dark hair, from those classes- the one who- she's a little bit...different? Her name is Jaesa..."
"Jaesa?!" Casey exclaimed, staring. "You were with Jaesa? The...foreign woman, right?"
"
Very
foreign woman," Kimberly nodded, flushed. "Have you ever...you know...seen her...
fully
?"
"Just once, and I don't think it was
fully,
" Casey replied. "I walked in on her in the bathrooms once, and she was...how they say her - kind are..."
"Only partially, then?" Kimberly asked.
"I'd assume so," Casey answered, shrugging. "Aren't natural form scranaet way too big to even fit through a door? How would she have been in the bathroom like that?"
"Right. We're getting way off track though!" Kimberly laughed.
"Yeah, let's get back to how you had sex with her," Casey grinned. "Did you two actually, seriously...
do it,
while she was all...?" She spread her arms wide, and pulled them back in multiple times.
"How am I supposed to know what that even means?" Kimberly said, giggling. "Try spelling it out for me!"
"You know what I mean, if you did!" Casey retorted, flushed. "All those...spindly, spidery black legs?"
"Oh yeah - and she really knew how to use them!" Kimberly sighed fondly to herself at the memories.
"I know your taste in women is a bit...out there, but
seriously
? You totally did?!"
"We did! And we're going to do it again soon, probably - hopefully. We also got a little nuts with her whole silk processes..." Kimberly added, in a murmur.
"You went that far with her?"
"Yep." Kimberly grinned. "I love heights, I love sex, and she was able to let me enjoy both at once. She's incredible, really."
"Well...damn, more power to you!" Casey said earnestly. "As long as you
did
enjoy yourself."
"I definitely did. So did she!"
"So you just met yesterday, had sex last night, and...that's it? Are you
just
going to be fuck buddies, or are you thinking about actually trying to ask her to date? You know, getting to know her?"
"I...I thought I'd
try
," Kimberly confessed. "But she might say no. Her...kind...you know, in their home dimension...they're not really into life-long partnerships. It's like: fuck, lay a sack of eggs, and move on. No intense emotions really involved there. Not, like, love love. I mean...they can
like
someone, sure, get close, but...it's just different. It's not as intense as
our
emotions, as primates. It makes sense, she isn't a primate - she's arachnid, you know. Or at least, something as close to it as we can understand over here..."
Casey frowned. "I thought you liked that she was different."
Kimberly sighed. "This might be a difference we can't really get past. Physical is fine, but emotional? Mental, even? I don't know. She might just say no."
"But she might say yes. Not every single person is the same - don't be speciesist."
"I'm the one who had sex with her!" Kimberly erupted, exasperated.
Casey cringed. "Good point - sorry. But, well, just go for it!"
"Okay, okay. I'll go for it..." Kimberly ducked her head, digging into her meal to distract herself.
Casey came over to her - gave her a squeeze of an arm, a pat on the shoulder. A big smile. "Good luck with that. Really!"
"Thanks!" Kimberly beamed. She was really going to try to be positive about it, she decided - hadn't Jaesa told her last night that she'd "loved it"? Loved being with her? That had to mean something more than, "I really, really, really liked fucking you", right? If it didn't, would Jaesa have even done it with Kimberly in the first place? Responded to her looks, her glances, her blushing faces, their little conversations that night...? Would Jaesa have even agreed to spend time with her at all, so late at night, in a private/public place like that?
If it hadn't meant anything to Jaesa, nothing
more
, would she have
ever
been the one to initiate with Kimberly like she had, up on that wall? Because Jaesa
had
been the one to start it all off, truly - into the realm of the physical! Beyond touches, glances, beyond blushing looks...
Jaesa had made the first move!
And that meant something!
* * *
Just how much it meant, though, Kimberly was determined to find out.
She had to wait through two torturous days before she finally saw Jaesa again.
They had scientific classes together.
Kimberly went right over to her upon entering the lecture hall, and sat down beside her.
"H-hey," she greeted, willing her cheeks not to heat up. Trying for a grin.
Would anyone else around them look at them and think it was way too obvious that, yeah, those two women had totally fucked recently?
Jaesa turned to her, smiling at her. She had her hands clasped neatly together in her lap - sitting all straight-backed and good. "Hello, Kimberly." There was warmth there, in that voice of hers. It was...promising, Kimberly decided.
A promising start.