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When I awoke, she’d been holding me for almost two hours. She smiled
at me, a smile of deep affection. Her needs had waited, I smiled as
she stroked back my hair and kissed me again.

I wasn’t going to let her just sit there. Inside my heart was bursting
with joy, it was my turn to please her.

“I still see them,” she whispered, her lips right up against my neck.
Goose bumps shivered down my spine. I could feel her holding herself
along the length of my back, her chest an interesting and soft
pressure from behind. My breath caught once, a red haze of warmth
flowing up my back, and down from my neck.

Now I won’t bore you with the details of how we got up to the Tau
Delta Chi’s banner, hanging over their front door. Suffice it to say
we were on our way down, when one of the guys shouted about two girls
stealing their flag. It was a bit of a fright, soon the entire frat
was scrambling about the campus searching for us.

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Okay, it was a stupid stunt, and I was scared. What happened next is
what really shocked me. And the shock, yes, even the surprise, was
inside me.

We ran in front of the administration building, down the steps towards
the park behind. We saw a bunch of the frat hanging out in the open
area ahead of us, and more in pursuit behind. The only hiding place
we could find was amid the bushes behind Hickory’s statue.

As I said, this worked for several months pretty well. We even started
to go together to parties, and sometimes hit the bars in each other’s
company. We had one of those tacit little agreements college roomies
make about bringing someone home, who would sleep where and when.
Somehow it hadn’t yet happened though.

One day, everything changed. We’d been in studying for too long. The
evening shadows had stretched into continuous darkness and we had
skipped dinner.

I met her when I was looking for apartments. We’d both showed up at
the same place. Neither of us wanted it, even making the same
disparaging remarks about the condition of the place. After we
finished laughing at assessments we shared, we hit a local coffee
shop.

Angie is tall, well, taller than me. I’m only 5′2″, and I feel short.
She easily tops 5′10″. She took up more of the table than I, but it
didn’t matter. We simply spread our notes out and started to talk
about where we’d looked.

We shared an apartment on the east side of campus. It was a dingy
little one bedroom affair, with too little light to really grow house
plants. But we made the best of it, my bed on one side of the room,
hers on the other, and in the middle, two ragged looking dressers.
Our bras and other unmentionables drying side by side over the tub
in the bathroom.

We got a bunch of fluorescent lamps to make the place brighter and
managed to grow a hand full of homely looking green things that we
called plants. The cats, we had two, would occasionally attack the
stringy shoots, doing mild damage. Yet they grew anyway, sickly though
they might seem.

Jessica was a nice, friendly person, a 32 year old single mother.
She had gotten pregnant on a one night stand and just had Leanne 7
months ago. I had 11 years before I hit 32 and I hoped that I would be
married in a few years. I am of the belief that you should be married
before you get pregnant, and made sure that all of the men I went to
bed with used those latex condoms. I had no intention of becoming
pregnant whatsoever. Not only that, I still lived at home and my
parents would kill me.

Jessica was our neighbour next door. We had known each other for
about 3 years, and I had babysat for her a few times. She was blond,
about 5′8, well built and big boned. Not chubby or plump at all, just
hefty. I am 5′3, very short brown hair, slim, with small breasts. I
wish I was as endowed as Jessica.

My boredome and curiosity got the better of me and contrary to my
own caution not to, I opened her dresser draws and looked through
them. Just curiousty, mind you. I knew it was wrong. In the top drawer
were her shirts and sweaters, which I felt and admired. They were high
quality and very expensive. I opened the second drawer and saw that it
contained all of her underthings. I ran my hand through her bras and
panties and felt a strange stirring in my stomach. I pulled out one
pair and held it. It was soft white cotton. For no reason I held the
item up to my face and rubbed the crotch against my nose. I regained
myself and gave myself shit. What I was doing was wrong.

I quickly replaced the panties and pushed them under her bras. My
hand hit something hard and I grabbed it and took it out. It was a
video cassette. It had no lable on it so I didn’t know what it was
about. I decided to see what it was and walked back into the living
room and popped it into the player.

I sat on the couch and waited to see what movie it was. I was
shocked when I saw two naked women sitting up in bed, sharing a joint.
I was about to get up and turn it off when suddenly they started to
neck. I sat back down to watch it and got mildly interested. Quickly
they bagan to feel each other up, squeezing each other’s tits and
fingering each other’s cunts.

As I watched them do this I realized that I was rubbing myself
through my jeans. Being wet, alone, and knowing that Jessica wouldn’t
be home for about an hour, I decided to watch it and enjoy it. I stood
up and took off all my clothes. Naked, I sat back down on the couch
and fingered my pussy.

One girl pushed the other onto her back and started sucking her
tits. I took one of my little boobs and started sucking on it,
pretending that I was both girls. One sucking, and one being sucked. I
popped my tit out as my mouth opened wide. The girl ran her tongue
down from the other girl’s tits and was now licking her pussy. I got
really horny and fingered my own pussy harder.

As I watched the girl eat, I wondered what a pussy tasted like. I
decided to find out and withdrew my finger and put it in my mouth. The
salty, acidic taste and smell really got me going. My pussy throbbed
and my little nipples became harder than ever. I put my hand back down
and really started pinching my clit and fingering my cunt and lips
hard. The one girl being eaten suddenly bucked her hips against the
other’s face. I bucked my hips into the air and stuck my tongue out,
licking the air, pretending I was licking a pussy.

I collapsed on the couch and blushed, instictively covering my
parts as I notice Jessica standing there looking at me with a funny
look on her face. I was too embarrased to even say something and just
hung my head in shame.
“What do you think you doing, Dianne?” Jessica demanded.
I was too frightened to say anything.
“Where did you get that tape?”
I started to pout.
She grabbed my hair and lifted my head up. Some tears were
forming in my eyes.
“Where did you get that tape? Answer me!”
I started to cry and blurted out, “From your dresser drawer. I’m
sorry. I really am. I’m sorry. Please don’t tell my mom, Jessica,
please. I’ll do anything. I’m sorry.”
“I’ll teach you to go through my dresser,” she shouted and,
throwing down her purse, lifted me up, sat on the couch, and laid me
face down over her lap.

The first crack of her hand against my naked bum hurt. She kept
wailing at me and my ass stung. I cried like had never cried before.
Here I was, 21, being spanked for misbehaving. After about 20 or so
hits, she stopped. My ass stung and pulsated from the beating. She lay
her hand on my cheeks and squeezed and rubbed. The pain intesified and
then died down from her carressing.
“I’m not going to tell your folks, but you WILL be punished!”
She commanded me to kneel on the floor, facing the couch, with my
eyes closed and head down. I was not to look up until she told me to.
She said she was going to check on Leanne and would be back to give
more punishment.

I knelt there and sobbed. I felt that I couldn’t take any more of
her spanking, but I was too afraid and ashamed to do anything. Shorty,
I heard her come back and she sat down on the couch in front of me.
She told me to open my eyes and look up. I freaked out when I saw her
sitting there, naked with her legs spread. I started to back away but
she grabbed my head and pulled it against her cunt. My nose slammed
into her hairy pubic area and she screamed at me to eat her pussy. I
cried No, and tried to pull away but the rap of her hand against the
side of my head told me otherwise.

The smell of her cunt got to me and I started to lick it. Soon I
was sucking, licking, and slurping her lips, clit, and hole. Her pussy
juice tasted so good. She humped my face and quickly came. A big
splash of cum hit my face and she cried as I felt her cunt throb with
her orgasm. She pulled me up and we started kissing as our cunts,
bellies, and boobs rubbed together. She slipped a finger into my wet
hole and fucked me with it while pinching my clit hard. I soon had a
powerful orgasm and shot cum all over her stomach, thighs, and the
couch.
We necked more passionately and Jessica whispered, “You’re a bad
girl, Dianne.”

Well, Diary, I have to finish now. Just had to write this down,
not only to remeber it but also to kill time. I was supposed to be
over at Jessica’s 15 minutes ago, and now I’m late. I’m supposed to
help her with some housework. I guess that when I get there I’ll have
to take off my clothes and have sex with her as my punishment. I love
being bad. It feels so good.

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