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        She had just hopped down off the bed when she heard the lock
turn in the door. Running into the bathroom, Kelly hastily began acting
as though she were about to take a shower, her hands shaking slightly as
she realized that she was almost "caught" in the act of masturbating.
She had just turning on the shower and closing the bathroom door as
Laura walked in to the dorm room.
        Kelly nervously shampooed and washed, with the same sense of
guilt and fear one gets when they were "almost" caught by their parents.
She didn't think that anything was really wrong with what she had done,
but yet she didn't want Laura to know about it.  Besides, Kelly was a
little bit uneasy about what she had done, now that the intoxication of
the eroticism was gone, and the mental images of what had been flashing
before brain appeared again.  Kelly didn't think that she was bisexual,
but yet that was what she had just fantasized about.
        In the other room, Laura had heard the door close and the shower
start up just as she had walked in.  Her class had been cancelled, but
she was surprised that Kelly hadn't gone to class.  Neither of the two
girls skipped class very often -- if at all.
        As she laid her books on the table and sat down on one of the
two chairs in the sparsely furnished room, she stopped abruptly.  There,
on Kelly's bed, contrasting pink on white sheets, were HER panties!
What was Kelly doing with them?  Laura jumped up, grabbed the panties,
and clambored up to her bunk.
        The crotch felt wet in her hands.  She knew that the panties
were wet last night -- she had masturbated in them and then stripped
them off -- but they were dry when she had tucked them under the sheets
this morning.  Had Kelly put them on and masturbated herself?
        It was as she shifted about and leaned back against the wall
that she felt the moist spot in the center of the bed.
        And instantly, she knew.  It must have worked.  For nights now,
she had been playing with herself -- quite loudly -- as she went to bed,
wanting her roommate to notice.  It had started when she read that
letter in Variations about two women masturbating in front of each
other.  She didn't want to have sex with Kelly.  She just thought it
might be a fantastic sexual outlet for her.
        And now, she knew that Kelly must have been noticing all along.
And then, this morning, she had climbed up on her bed and masturbated,
using Laura's panties as a stimulus, perhaps rubbing her crotch with
them.
        She was excited.  How to make the most out of the situation?
Her mind was racing with that thought when, in the corner of her brain,
she heard the water turn off.
        A minute or two later, Kelly opened the bathroom door and stared
wide-eyed at the sight of her roommate, naked, legs splayed, on the top
bunk, touching herself and smiling.
        "I wanted to get myself off on the same spot you did, Kel.  I
hope you don't mind.  In fact, I'd like for you to watch."  And as Kelly
did watch, Laura spread her legs wider and ran her finger softly up and
down the crack of her pussy, juices glistening, flesh firm and moist.
        Kelly didn't say anything.  She still clung to the towel and
leaned up against her desk.  Her confusion was disappearing.  She wanted
to watch too.
        The two girls continued to stare at each other -- or, Laura
looked at Kelly as Kelly stared at Laura's cunt, occasionally allowing
her eyes to travel over Laura's smooth legs, sensuous-looking navel and
belly, and white breasts.  Kelly's towel began to drop as she reached
down and anxiously slide a finger in her own crack, already warm and
wet.
        Laura patted the bed next to her, and, wordlessly, her roommated
climbed up next to her, naked now.  They sat directly across from each
other, Kelly's legs on top of Laura's.  In almost mirror images, they
silently played with their bodies, spreading labia, tweaking the firm,
stiff clitoris, at times cupping and squeezing their breasts.  Laura
watched as Kelly's free hand slid along her leg, smoothly caressing up
and down, progressing further and further to her roommate's crotch.
        Finally, she was there, and as Laura spread her lips, Kelly
darted a finger over, around, then inside, and brought it back to her
mouth, tasting and sucking and licking.  Laura was amazed.  She hadn't
expected this.
        Kelly lifted her legs out from under her, kneeling now, and
pushed Laura back onto the pillow, spreading her legs and bowing her
head between them.  The other girl relaxed, feeling the probing tongue
sliding over her wetness, hearing the slurping noises as the accumulated
quim juice was lapped up.  Kelly brought her hands foward, spreading the
lips to expose the knobby pink clit, sucking on it softly, twirling her
tongue over it, basking in the warmth of the moist flesh.
        At the same time, she shifted her legs, bring her crotch over
Kelly's left knee, rubbing and grinding against the other girl, covering
her leg with stick wetness, pushing her clit against the hardness of the
other girl's limbs.  The more she licked and sucked, the faster her
buttocks rose and fell, and as she began to slide her tongue into the
tightness of the Laura's hole, she felt the impending crash of orgasm
looming over her.
        Laura must have been close as well, for she reached down and
grabbed the other girl behind her hand, pulling and forcing her into her
cunt, wedging that quickly-moving tongue as tight into her pussy as
possible.  Kelly was moving automatically know, her mouth covering the
vagina, no thought in her mind as she felt the hot release of climax
exploding from her loins, furiously fucking herself against Laura's leg.
        Laura reached down, slapping and grabbing at her roommates's
buttocks, holding back against the crest of orgasm as she felt her
roommate stiffen and her back arch.  Finally, with a low moan, she
released, tightening her thighs against the other girl's head, her
crotch lifting and falling as she bucked against the other girls face.
        Nothing needed to be said as they lay there, resting, panting,
hearts pounding.  After a few minutes, they got up, and just as
silently, began to get dressed.  Maybe later,  they'd be able to talk
about it.
        For now, though, both of their thoughts were more on the
possibilities of tonight, rather than the need for discussion.



The End.