Amy walked through campus. First day of school. She walked over to her dorm
and entered. What she found was crazy. The room was divided, one side neat and
pristeen, the other, a crazy mess. Photos and posters of naked women, dildo's
and other things hung on the wall. Clothing was scattered everywhere, and so
were toys and written on the wall was "I'm a lesbian!" In plain red paint. "What
is this?" She saw, under a fallen poster was rustling. She crept over and lifted
the paper. Vivian was lying on the floor, her earplugs in, she was naked and
masturbating.
"When'd you get here?" Vivian asked, not taking her fingers out of her cunt.
"A few seconds ago! Why are you-- masturbating?"
"Like you don't!"
"I don't."
"And you don't watch porn either."
"I don't."
"Oh. Well, it's lonely without a partner in here." She got up and walked up
behind Amy. Vivian started rubbing her finger in Amy's crack. She started to
delve. This whole thing made Amy uncomfortable. She never had any sexual urge,
but now, she felt comfortable about it. "Do you want it?"
"Y-y-yes." She stuttered.
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