Kevin awoke to the sunlight shooting between his mini blinds. Saturday was his day to forget the stresses of work. No sooner had he opened his eyes then the previous night ran through his mind. Ashley, the confessions, the sex. Had he violated his sister at her most vulnerable?
The indentation on the pillow was all that remained. Worry grew in his mind when he noticed her dress and bra were gone. Had he just ruined the special relationship built over a lifetime? His heart sank as he pulled on his boxers and a t-shirt.
Opening his bedroom door, he ventured through the now empty apartment. She really had left, he really had messed up. Now his mind raced with how could he fix what was broken. On the coffee table, he found his answer, a note from Ashley.
"Kevin, sorry for rushing out this morning. Had a meeting at the sorority house. I will call you later, we need to have a talk. Love ya, Ashley"
As coffee brewed, Kevin read the note over and over. The line about needing to talk jumped out at him. As coffee brewed, Kevin logged onto his computer and typed in Ashley's my space page. Looking at the various pictures with her sorority sisters made him smile. Her pure beauty was so hard to find. She had that look of innocence, an innocence he had violated last night.
Making his way to the coffee pot, Kevin could still smell and feel his sister. She had a place in his heart that no other woman had been.
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Ashley sat in the living room of the sorority house. Her sisters fighting over decorations for the upcoming mixer. She couldn't keep her attention on the topics at hand. The insides of her thighs ached and she still felt the effects of the previous nights intimacy.
The girls had given her the look of judgement when she got in just before the meeting. Still wearing the dress from the night before. She knew there would be a private meeting of the senior sisters. They made it a rule not to spend the night away from the house. No sooner had the weekly pissing match ended then the seniors went to a separate room.
Finding peace and quiet in her room, Ashley had more time to think about things, Kevin in particular. Had she taken advantage of him at the wrong time? Had she been too forward when all they were doing were talking about bad dates? Would he still see her the same after a night of spontaneous passion?
Her thoughts were broken when Tiffany entered. Her room mate was a junior majoring in pre med. Ashley knew Tiffany's kind heart and intelligence would make her an amazing doctor, and being sexy would be an added bonus. Tiffany looked at her for a long moment, almost as if trying to say something.
"Look Ashley, you had me worried last night. You know the rules of the house. But I am just glad you are safe."
"Thanks Tiffany, I didn't mean to not come home. It was just late and I was tired. Plus I didn't want to walk across campus in the dark alone."
Tiffany smiled in understanding as she sat down at the desk. The secret meeting of the senior girls, worrying about Kevin and Tiffany's worry for her was too much emotion. Ashley couldn't fight the sobs that ensued.
"Ash, what is wrong?" Tiffany moved to embrace her now crying friend. But more than that, she couldn't help but feel love for the beautiful room mate that she had developed a crush on.
"It's just so hard to make everyone happy." Ashley managed to say as she laid her head on Tiffany's chest. The feel of Tiffany's breasts against one cheek, the long blond hair tickling the other made her feel something new.
"Sweetie, you can only make yourself happy. You know I am here for you whenever you need to talk. College is hard." Tiffany knew what Ashley was feeling, she had cried hundreds of times her freshman year.
Tiffany's perfume was now filling Ashley's senses. The crying had stopped, she was just in heaven in Tiffany's arms. She had to keep this going.
"I want to just drop out and go back to mom and dad's" Ashley repeated what she had to Kevin the night before.
"Honey, don't do that, don't give up" Tiffany advised, in her mind she wanted so much to throw Ashley down on the bed and take her. The desire and the emotion made her start to cry.
When Ashley heard the soft sobs, she sat upright, why was Tiffany crying? What had she said to upset her. Reaching out, Ashley took up a tear from Tiffany's face. This new desire was about to overtake her. Glancing down, she caught sight of the cleavage showing from the edge of Tiffany's low cut top.
Looking back into Tiffany's eyes, it happened, she had to follow her instincts. Gripping Tiffany's shoulders, she pulled her room mate to her and kissed her. She expected resistance but instead felt welcomed. She had occasionally thought about this, now it was here. Tiffany's kiss was intimate yet powerful. She felt Tiffany's hands move to her back and the zipper to her dress come down.
"Tiffany, should we do this?" Ashley whispered as she felt Tiffany's lips on her now bare chest. Tiffany looked into her eyes and both girls nodded excitedly.
