Claire
Jarvis went
to the University of Downshire where she studied English at Abbottsford and it
was for her, like many girls of her age, a life defining time.
She was the only child of well to do
parents, who divorced when she was seven and as a result she had been
thoroughly spoilt and was given everything her heart desired, except the one
thing she craved most in all the world, their love and as a result she withdrew
into her own world.
Although Claire was the oldest of the
four girls in her dorm she actually looked the youngest by some distance.
Despite the fact that she had the
body of a mature woman she had a baby face but she was destined to bloom into a
very beautiful woman.
She was in halls for the first year
and she shared with three other girls Amy Coates, a tall big busted
redhead, Alison Holmes, a skinny girl with a bad
case of OCD and Carole Bean a tall,
beautiful and kindly girl who like herself was a brunette.
All four of the girls were studying
English in one form or another and apart from their studies they also had in
common the fact they were all natives of the Finchbottom Vale.
Claire was from Purplemere, Carole
from Childean, Alison from Finchbottom
and Amy from Shallowfield.
But being in the close company of the
three girls brought her out of herself and the friendship that resulted from,
on the face of it, 4 very different characters coming together, lasted for
their lifetimes.
And as they got on so well the four
of them decided very early on to rent a house between them for the second and
third years.
However of all the girls Claire found
herself drawn most to Carole Bean.
The fact that the two of them had
more lectures and seminars together than the other two partly aided their
closeness but it was mainly because they got each other, they shared a sense of
humour as well as having similar tastes in music, a love of pizza and old
romantic comedies and when it came time to go home to the Vale they normally
travelled together, but what really drew them together in her first year was
something that would define her world and shake her to the core.
It happened during the Easter Holiday
of their first year when Carole returned to the flat to discover Claire laying
naked on the sofa and Carole couldn’t take her eyes off of her and when Claire
discovered that she had an audience Carole couldn’t keep her hands off her
either and they made love for the first time.
Allthough neither of them could fully come to terms with the fact that
they might be gay it didn’t prevent them from adding to their lesbian
experiences throughout their University years and the fact that they were in
love and because of that love they had some very exciting experiences together
one of which was particularly memorable and occurred at the
house they shared.
At the end of the year they found
themselves alone in the rented house on Christmas Eve, they wanted to spend a
whole day of their first Christmas together on their own, and they would travel
back to the Vale early on Christmas Morning to spend Christmas with their
families.
They were all packed for the next day
apart from the presents which were still sitting underneath the tree, just to
make the place more Christmassy.
And all that afternoon and most of
the evening Claire was like a child.
“Can I open a present?” she asked
Carole every ten minutes.
“Just one, please, please, please”
she begged and after several hours of it, she was getting right on Carole’s
tits to tell the truth.
She kept picking up the presents,
shaking them, squeezing them, and even listening to them until finally Carole
relented and as she headed upstairs to the loo she said.
“We can open one present each before
we leave for midnight mass”
“Oh Goody” Claire squealed
When she came back down stairs she
was expecting to find Claire waiting impatiently by the tree to open a present.
But instead she found her lying
beneath the tree with wrapping paper loosely draped about her body and she
wasn’t wearing any clothes.
“You go first” she said
Once Carole had un-wrapped her
present and thoroughly enjoyed the contents they were very nearly late for
midnight mass.
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