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St. Agatha Christy’s Boarding School for Girls – (Chapter: chapter one)
“Oh no, you will be sharing with one of our special students, besides, there’s no room for singles.” Miss Crawl said *of course not* Ashley thought to herself letting out a heavy sigh. The climb up the stairs was beginning to take its toll on Ashley who was getting more and more pissed off. “Anyways, you’re new, no need to exclude yourself just because of that; we encourage friendship in this establishment.” Miss Crawl chattered while Ashley was struggling not to throw the cob web crotched nun down the stairs.
Walking down one hall there was the sound of extremely loud classical music coming from behind one of the doors. Ashley hoped it wasn’t her room as that “music” made her want to off herself, surely enough though, they stopped right in front of the source.
“Here we are room 5D, roommate Spencer Carlin.” And with that Miss Crawl made her way back down the hall. “Wait!” Ashley called out. “No no, miss Davies, introduce yourself, establish a friendship.”
“Evil bitch.” The dark haired girl gritted her teeth while contemplating jumping out the window, except for that fact that she didn’t see one anywhere near. “Fuck.” She said before rapping on the door with her knuckles. No one answered so she tried again only a little harder. When again no one answered she checked to see if the door was unlocked by turning the doorknob, it was. Taking a deep breath she entered only to take another sharp intake of air at the sight before her.
There was a blonde girl, topless, that seemed to be riding another girl sitting in one of the desk chairs, this one had dark hair. Both girls were too preoccupied to notice that Ashley had walked in, and kept going. Ashley was not a stranger to girl on girl sex, but she would never claim that was who she was. She couldn’t take her eyes off them as she felt heat rising at her core and she sucked her bottom lip into mouth biting it to keep from moaning. She could hear their deep breathing and silent groans of pleasure and she wasn’t sure whether she should make herself known, or let them continue. She chose the latter.
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awesome story.. love the premise.. keep up the good work! ;)
awesome story.. love the premise.. keep up the good work! ;)
Favorite line: “That, would be me, Spencer Carlin,” the topless blonde stated before making her way to Ashley with an extended hand, when she felt a grasp in return she leaned in closer whispering “also in most cases, when a person walks in on something they like, they usually join.” Insatiable hot Spencer…now this is a story I can get interested in. Well done! PMS
Favorite line: “That, would be me, Spencer Carlin,” the topless blonde stated before making her way to Ashley with an extended hand, when she felt a grasp in return she leaned in closer whispering “also in most cases, when a person walks in on something they like, they usually join.” Insatiable hot Spencer…now this is a story I can get interested in. Well done! PMS
Oh this is great! HUGE fan already… keep it up! I love the blatant flirting by Spencer… soooo hot!
Oh this is great! HUGE fan already… keep it up! I love the blatant flirting by Spencer… soooo hot!
ello, ello! just found this little treasha, and i must say… its got my eye!
ello, ello! just found this little treasha, and i must say… its got my eye!