all girls college

Professor

Sorry to interupt ladies, but don't forget about psychology
class!!!
*Keep up the good work, I'm really enjoying reading this*
 
Nicolette

ooc: Can I Join? 23 year old tall, ballet dancer. Short brown hair, green eyes. Went to another college.

bic:

I tuck my hair behind my ear, and hum to myself. It always keeps me from getting too nervous. I heft my bookbag higher on my shoulder, and drag my other suitcase behind me.

I spy some girls ahead of me, obviously not my roommates. My room's down the Hall. But I smile at them, wanting to make a good impression and a few friends.

"Hello," I call softly, watching as one of the girl's feels another one's jeans. Now, I wonder what they're doing...?
 
Melissa:

The girl, Mickie, had been nice. Showing me to my room and helping me get my bags sort of settled, then she was off. But not before throwing an invitation to a glass of wine over her shoulder. I sat on the edge of the bed for a few minutes, not wanting to face the girls out there. Then my cell phone rang.
I knew who it was without even answering. My mother. Just making sure I was okay and settling in. I got her off the phone quick and shut it's ringer off. Tossing it to the bed I was angry. She cared, they all cared, but I had to learn to stand on my own two feet again. I remembered Mickie's invitation.
I could use a glass of wine, but I couldn't go empty handed. I rummaged around in the care package my Grandparents had given me. Yep, a 5 pound box of Godiva assorted chocolates. I took a deep breath and left the room, determined to make friends with the girls around me.
I could only watch as I saw them touching the other girls butt. What? But then I heard them. Her patch. I peeked. A pretty butterfly sewn on her butt. Cute. Taking another deep breath I entered the lounge again.
"Anyone want to help me with all this chocolate?" It was almost a whisper, and at first I wondered if they had even heard me.
 
Nicolette

My eyes widen slowly. Ooh.. Godiva chocolates. My absolute fav!

"I will.. if you don't mind. I'm Nicolette, by the way," I grin trying to control the drool in my mouth. God, I love these things. "They're completely faboo."

I want to smack myself for my childish phrase, but I haven't stopped saying that since I was twelve. Old habits are the hardest to break.

"I think they're too busy with the butterfly," I explain, and wait for this new girl to answer.
 
'It's a pretty one. Did you make it yourself?" Handing over the box, minus a couple pieces already.
 
Syan

~I smile at Sydney as I place my hands on both hers and Karen's butts. Both of their butts feel very nice to the touch.~
 
I giggle softly. Swaying, I wiggle my butt against all of the hands. Grabbing the wine, I take a swig from the bottle, then another...and then I pass it on to Syan.
 
Nicolette

I pop a chocolate in my mouth, and let it partially melt before answering in confusion.

"Make it myself? What do you mean?"
 
Melissa:

"I mean, did you do the embroidery yourself?" Choosing a dark chocolate one for myself.
 
Mickie

Lounging on the couch my short lavender crop top cupping my full breasts as I lean over to fetch a chocalate hopping it's coconut cream filled.

"Good to see you again," taking a bite out of the candy and sinking back onto couch stretching out, enjoying the view, "so what are you studying here?" I say eyes roaming over her again. Seeing a pain I'd do anything to erase.

"Anybody mind if I order some pizza?"

(just checking to see who's still playing)
 
"I am going for my master's in English Literature." Handing round the box.
"Pizza? I would love some. But,I should start studying."
 
Mickie

I sway over to the phone, my jeans hugging my full hips. I pick up phone and dial, "what's everyone want?" while I'm considering pussy pie. I get the orders and get the total. I smile and tell everyone it will be about thirty minutes. The wine has made me warm and everyone a bit giggle. I smile and suggest a game of truth or dare. Just so we can get to know each other. I fling myself back on couch breasts jiggling before they finally settle into place my dark hair draping over my shoulders. Brown eyes surveying my room mate, house mates, and others.
 
Nicolette

Well, I've never really been shy.... I think to myself.

I chose a chair just opposite the sofa, and sink into its soft cushions. Part of me wonders why I'm here. Technically I live in another hallway, but.. I suppose this is alright.

I beam warmly at everyone, crossing a sculpted leg over the other, and wondering if my jean shorts are perhaps a bit too short, my haltertop just a bit too revealing. I fiddle with my navel ring, running my fingers along the chain as I think of what to say.

"Mickie," I start, hoping I'd heard the name right. Some of the other girls had been talking but I'd picked her name above the others. "Truth or Dare?"
 
Mickie

I smile and say "dare of course, it should be something I'm able to do without leaving the room."

I stood bouncing on my heels breasts jiggling as I wait excitedly anticipating what dare will start off the night
 
Nicolette

"Oh, don't worry," I grin. "You can do it here."

"let's see.....? Dare..."

I snap my manicured fingeres sharply, and point to the open bay window. "I dare you... to open those curtains as much as you can, and do a topless dance for all the visitors passing by..."

"That is.. unless you're not up for it."
 
Mickie

I open the curtains and grinning, I slowly pull my top off my hips swaying side to side. I toss the shirt off to side running fingers up and down my body, finally sliding up my back leaning back a litte so my breasts jut out as I undo my bra, unhooking it and running hands to cup my brreasts then up to shoulders sliding the straps off my hips still moving side to side as I step back from window so I can see everyone as I remove bra my hands filled by the soft mounds as i cup them press them together lift them licking the tops, feeling my nipples tighten into hard nubs as my fingers slide up over them and I smile, "So who wants to go next?"
 
*Karen*

I watched intently as Mickie pulled her clothes from her breasts. I moved to the side, sitting down on the floor for a better view. She moved away from the window, giving us all a better view. "So, who wants to go next?" she asked. Her eyes land right on me. I had been starring right at her. My eyes immediately look away, moving down...and I found myself focusing on her bra....
I looked away from that too, my gaze sliding up, returning to her face...she was still just looking right at me, her fingers still cupping her tits.
 
Melissa:

I watched as she danced, and slowly stripped. Blushing I tried to look away, but kept being drawn back. Her figure was perfect. I decided then I better pick truth when it was my turn, I could never do that. Or better yet, maybe the pizza would arrive.
 
Mickie

I sit back down my hands idly stroking caressing playing with my nipples, as my eyes skim over the lovely Melissa and land on Karen.

"So Karen truth or dare?" a wicked gleam in my eyes as my fingers began plying with my nipples.
 
A small shudder ran through my body. My fash flushed. I stared at her nipples, rolling back and forth between her fingers. Involuntarily, I licked my lips.
"I...uh...uhmm...truth."
 
Mickie

"Tell us about the last time you had sex? was it good, bad or ugly," I chuckle, "Did you really enjoy it or was it just 'nice'?" I continued tugging and teasing my now dark rosey hard nipples, unashamed of my body.
 
It was ugly! And it wasn't good or nice...it was just plain ugly!!! My "friend" came over for the night. We crawled into bed, snuggled up nice and close....and five minutes later, he was sound asleep, snoring. I got up, made myself a sandwich, watched a late night movie. Pretty good movie, though, so I guess it wasn't a total loss.
How come guys are always just wham-bam...?
*sticks lower lip out in a sexy little pout*
I need....*My eyes glaze over, staring off into space. In the silence, my finger slides along the neckline of my shirt, running down along my breasts. My hard nipples poke against my shirt.* ...I need so much more....
*I snap back to reality. I blush a deep red when I notice that everyone is staring at me*
Aaannyyywaayyy....who's next?
*gazing around the room, my eyes finally settle on Melissa*
Mel...truth or dare?
 
Melissa: They were all watching me. I blushed. If I said truth, would I get the same question? If Dare... Could I do it?

Just then the bell rang. I jumped up. It must be the pizza.
 
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