Chapter 2 – Concert in the park.
I stretched my body luxuriously as I woke up, the sun warm on my arms, legs and face. I looked over and Tracy still looked asleep. I got up and put on my short terry cloth robe and headed down to the showers.
The hot water felt wonderful on my skin as I washed, cleaning my dried honey off my center brought out a small private smile as I remembered last night. I finished my shower and dried off while planning my day. Classes didn't start until Monday, so I had a few days to drop by the bookstore for my course books and figure out anything else I needed, but decided to take care of it today.
Otherwise I would be thinking about the concert with Rick tonight, or busy trying to figure out how to accidentally be naked in front of Tracy again all day long. I put on my matching sexy red lingerie bra and panties. I knew I looked great in these. They contrasted against my lighter skin and dark raven hair perfectly. All three shades complementing and not drowning out or making me look pale.
Feeling sexy I threw my robe on and headed back to the dorm room. I started looking in my closet for something sexy but casual when I heard Andrea giggle. I opened my senses and felt Tracy staring at me in my lingerie. Hmm, that wasn't hard to pull off, just happened on accident. I pulled out a pair of jean shorts that rode a little high but still concealed all my assets and threw them over on my bed.
Andrea laughed when I stretched provocatively after removing my robe. Almost exactly like she had fantasized about me doing it last night. When I felt my nipples tighten I wondered if I was a slut and an exhibitionist. I was really enjoying turning my roommate on, when she was sure I thought she was still asleep.
Quitting before it became too obvious that I was aware and showing off, I grabbed a cute top that showed off my flat stomach and would compliment by B cups well. I pulled the shirt on, and then hung up my robe before walking over to the bed. I put on my shorts by bending over, my ass pointing at Tracy's bed, instead of simply pulling my leg up like I normally do.
I almost giggled at myself but managed to suppress it. Andrea however was snickering softly. I wondered if I was making her hot too, and my nipples swelled a bit more at the thought. I needed to get out of here before I did something stupid and gave the game up. I sat on my bed to throw on my running shoes like a normal person would, then grabbed my purse and headed for the door.
One glance showed that Tracy was still playing possum. I bit my lip wondering if she would start diddling herself as soon as I was gone. I found that thought depressed me. I really wanted to watch and listen, and join in secret if I could, but that couldn't happen right now. I actually did know a way to do it, but shook my head, that would be going too far.
I could have snatched a hair of energy from Andrea and hooked it into Tracy, I learned when I was a kid I could eavesdrop or spy on people that way, no matter how far they got. But as I got older I understood how wrong it was, creepy even, to invade someone's privacy so completely. Eavesdropping at the door is one thing, or across a dark room in the middle of the night. Listening into every detail of a person's life was just... Wrong.
Maybe Andrea would send me a memory replay. I snickered and forced my mind to jump tracks, I was thinking about this too much, it wasn't that important. My goal was to seduce her, or let her seduce me, not spy on her.
I am a firm believer in polyamory, my parents have been very happy for over 20 years, and no one ever thinks of cheating or has cheated, which is very common with that lifestyle. Between my Six parents there is almost an endless variety of combinations of sex between 2, 3 and even 4 of them at a time. No one was ignored and left at the wayside, because if one spouse was too busy to help there were four more to step up.
She sighed, I have to find one that loves me first, and is open minded enough to view a rare lifestyle that I grew up in as natural and normal. For now I can focus on just having a good time though, I am still young, though 2 years older than my father was when he found my mothers. But still 4 years younger than my birth mom was when she met my dad.
I made it to the book store and pulled out my course information for the 5 classes I signed up for which would be a full load. I wasn't worried about it though, in addition to reading minds and sending to minds I happened to have perfect recall. Once I saw something I would always be able to call it up in a crystal clear manner. It was not just photographic.
I can remember everything, not just what I see. I could tell you what two strangers whispered to each other, word for word, in the mall when I was 5 and got lost. I would still be busy with actual work, but study time was... Unnecessary.
I could have handled more, I took 7 courses back home, but I came here to have fun, and not be stuck under my parent's thumbs, all twelve of them. I wanted to have plenty of time to relax and have fun while still doing well. It didn't take long to pick up my books. I also bought a book bag.
I was embarrassed after I bought 12 heavy books at once and I was lugging the impossibly heavy bag back to the dorms obviously struggling with it while carrying the three books that wouldn't fit in my left arm. I should have made two trips. Too late now though.
You would think I was a freshmen or something. Stupid.
Or maybe not! I heard a familiar voice from behind.
Rick said after chuckling, "Need help with that?"
I smiled and said, "My hero, I don't know what I was thinking when I didn't make two trips."
"About me?" he asked, his eyes twinkling in humor.
"Well if that is true then you owe it to me to help, since it would be entirely your fault," I shot back, grinning now in both relief for the help and in happiness I was getting to see him early.
When he leaned in to grab the heavy book bag he lingered and stole a kiss. My soft lips melted against his as if they belonged there. He cut the kiss off and stepped back with the backpack.
I was relieved to have the weight off me but left wanting another kiss. I didn't bother opening my mind, I didn't have to, he looked breathless and left wanting more as well, I could see it in his face.
"So what brings my rescuer down this way?"
He smiled and held up his coffee in his left hand, "Stuff of life." Watching him throw the backpack over his shoulder effortlessly, that I could hardly lift, made me tingle.
Or it could have been the kiss. He followed me to my dorm, it was a coed dorm and I was on the woman's only floor. But that wasn't exactly enforced for visitors, only for residency on the floor. He carried my books up to the second floor and down the hall to my room. I knocked, thinking maybe Tracy would be getting dressed, or... Busy.
There was no answer and I didn't sense Andrea in the room so figured Tracy was out. I could not detect humans unless they had energy attached to them. I opened the door and waved him in. He stepped past me and walked to my side of the room and dropped the books on my bed.
"How..."
He snickered, "This side is just you, plus the picture of the guy and girl over there, guessing sibs. They look a lot like you, even with the different hair colors."
I don't know why but that turned me on, that he was paying attention and knew more about me than wanting to get in my shorts. I stepped up against him and pulled his head down into a slow sensual kiss, one that promised more to come. I felt him start to harden against my stomach and moaned into his mouth before breaking the kiss and slowly stepping back.
"Thanks for carrying the books, so what are you up to the rest of the day, I am pretty sure I am set for classes next Monday."
He smiled once he caught his breath and said, "I am pretty set to, the concert isn't until 7. Did you want to go grab lunch?"
I nodded and said, "Sounds good to m..." I broke off as the door opened behind us and frozen in the doorway was Tracy, in a robe coming back from the shower. She was frozen like a deer staring at Rick.
I knew she was mortified at being caught in only a robe with a guy in our room. I would have thought she would have been used to such hazards, being a third year student living in a dorm. Maybe this goes back to her self esteem issues. I noticed Rick trying to get a better look and smiled.