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She parted her lips and began to probe my lips with her tongue,
following their curves until she slipped between them. Her hands began to make
slow caresses of my wet body, paying enough attention to my breasts to get them
to ache for more touches.
Our kisses became longer, and deeper, as each of us drank the other’s
sensuality in. Our bodies moved against each other, excitement charging through
my pussy everytime our nipples touched. For at least ten minutes, we kissed
and caressed like the eager and nervous young lovers we were.
Finally, Cheryl stepped back and asked me to grab a hold of the water
pipe above me. I did so and she began to lather up my body. Again, she paid
special attention to my nipples which got me gyrating my hips a little. I
leaned my head back and concentrated on the sensations Cheryl was giving me.
She wiped off each of my breasts with a hot rough washcloth and began
to suckle me. Her hands caressed my stomach and back as her lips touched my
left breast and her teeth tried to entice milk from it. My whole body seemed
alive with sensations, electric sparks from my breasts to my pussy.
After treating my right breast with the same loving tongue, she began
to move down my body, rinsing me off as she did so.
I felt my legs spreading themselves in anticipation of what I’d always
wanted a girl to do to me. I kept moving my hips around, trying to increase
my sensations with my squirming. When I felt her kneel down, I stopped and
waited.

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I couldn’t swear it happened but I thought she was almost kissing my
neck. The noise of the bus barely covered my moans. I still don’t know
if she heard me. My weak knees dropped me lower, almost certainly into
her large soft bosom. Well not quite, but I could no longer tell.

Her knee wasn’t grinding against me. But it might as well have been,
for shortly I shuddered, a small orgasm whose sounds I squelched to
the best of my ability. I had to have been flushed into a fresh red
tint, but no one other than Angie would have seen it. And she was
still looking over my shoulder.

I thought so anyway.

“Are you all right, Jane?” She sounded concerned as I gasped for
breath.

“I’ll be fine as soon as I can get some air…,” I managed, just
barely in control now. I feared her reaction if she knew how she had
come to affect me.

“We’ll get off here then, I don’t want you to faint on the bus.”

“No, No,” I faintly decried the idea, “I’ll be fine, really.”

“I’ll judge that after I have you out of this terrible crowd.”

She dragged me out into cooler air, holding me up in case I fainted.
I wasn’t going to, but by then I knew I’d rather she thought I would,
than she really know what had happened.

We abandoned the shopping trip and started home. I had really wanted a
new dress, but I agreed with her about the crowds being too much. So
we stopped at the corner deli, bought sandwiches and had a picnic in
our company room.

I settled in on the couch. She turned on the TV and sat down with me.
We laughed a bit at a Soap Opera, picking out our favorite actors or
actresses, finding we had lost track of who was sleeping with who.
All the time in classes had kept us from staying current with the
plot twists.

After a few moments Angie turned to me, took my shoulders and pulled
me towards her. She leaned in herself, and gave me a tender,
unquestionably sexual, kiss. Then she pulled back again.

“How do you feel about that?,” she whispered, a twinge of fear in her
voice. I was startled. Here I was terrified she’d find out about my
desire for her, she was screwing up her courage to come on to me.

I wondered for a moment just how accidental her knee in my crotch was
on the bus ride, and then, if she knew how I’d reacted on the statue.
It took seconds to realize I didn’t care. I could find out later.

I put my arms around her neck and pulled her to me. I explored her
lips, those same lips she’d excited me with on the statue and the bus.
I found behind them the soft tongue, and in moments I was lost to the
passion of holding her tightly, her breasts against mine.

She took the next step. It was Angie’s fingers playing along the tips
of my nipples bringing them sharply to attention. I felt the cupping
grasp she used, and her delicate rubbing with thumbs to excite me.

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We decided two days later on a shopping trip. Neither of us had a
car, so this meant riding the bus. It turned out we’d picked the worst
possible hour to leave, and the bus was packed. After we had paid our
fare and worked our way in, we found ourselves stuck between a large
guy looking for all the world like the epitome of a Hell’s Angel, and
some fat fellow neither one of us wanted to get close to.

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Hickory was some kind of founding father, sitting atop a large horse
with the feet firmly planted. I hadn’t gotten the story yet about the
purpose of this chunk of bronze, but the bushes had grown up against
the pedestal, a perfect hiding place.

Unfortunately, the frat search party thought so too. So to escape
notice as they approached, we climbed the statue. Me first, then
Angie. I know this doesn’t sound too reasonable as a course of action.
But over the years, the university had allowed the trees about Hickory
to grow freely. Now the leaves and thin branches afforded a certain
amount of concealment.

We got up on good ol’ Hickory’s horse, me right behind him, and Angie
clutching at me in turn directly behind. That’s when it really
started. The rustling in the bushes below soon subsided.

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Suddenly Sambo, our gray stray, spent a period being sprayed with the
kitty discipline bottle. I’d gotten him once, Angie got him once,
then we both reached for the water at the same time. It caused a bit
of a chuckle.

“We should go do something,” Angie told me. “Something to get out of
the walled in mind set.

“What did you have in mind?”

“I’d like to raid one of the Frats…”

“Raid? I don’t know what you mean.”

“We’ll break in and swipe something. Like their letters banner or
something.”

“That’s not such a great idea, Angie.”

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