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, however when the Easter holidays came around
during their first year Carole went home for a week but Claire decided to stay
in Abbottsford.
But alone in their
dorm Claire began to regret her decision to stay because she felt desperately
lonely from the moment she woke up the day after the others left.
But she channelled
all her loneliness into he studies and she had a very productive week
completing a creative writing piece which was basically just committing the
contents of her day dreams to paper.
By the end of the
week though she had ran out of distractions so she decided to drown her sorrows
and by the end of the night she was dancing naked around the lounge until she
passed out.
When Claire woke up
the next day she was laying on her back draped along the sofa, she tried to
lift herself up but the pain in her head persuaded her otherwise and she closed
her eyes and went back to sleep and dreamed romantic dreams.
Carole Bean decide to return
to University sooner than intended as she had work to finish and there were too
many distractions at home, It was a warm day when she let herself into the flat
and it was very stuffy so the first thing she did was open the kitchen window
and let some air in.
She was about to call out and
announce herself when she noticed Claires door was open so she assumed she must
have been out so she went straight into her own room and dumped her bags.
Carol then returned to the
kitchen and made herself a drink which she took with her as she opened the door
to the lounge.
She casually stepped inside
and Carol couldn’t believe her eyes as they settled on where Claire was laying
stretched out naked on the sofa, her jeans, shirt, knickers and socks strewn
all around the room.
Carole began to retreat back
the way she came and she knew that was what she should have done, just walked
away and respected Claires privacy, she would have hated to have been observed
like that if their roles were reversed, so her head was screaming at her to
leave but something inside her over ruled her head and so she watched her young
flatmate in all her naked glory.
It was the sexiest thing she
had ever seen, she had seen naked women before, but only glimpses and never
anyone she knew and loved.
She was so absorbed by the
beautiful vision before her that she almost spilt her coffee and just at that
moment it slopped onto her hand she gasped.
Claire was startled by the
sound of Carole’s gasp and opened her eyes to see who it was, but when she saw
it was Carole she just smiled.
She should instantly have
covered her modesty, and had it been anyone else she would have, but she didnt
because it was Carole who she had been dreaming about, and who had filled her
dreams all week, day and night.
“I’m sorry” Carole said and
turned away but Claire pleaded
“Don’t go”
and she reached out her hand
and added
“Please”
Carole again had an internal
battle between her head and her lust and the latter won again as she found
herself taking Claires hand.
Still holding her hand she
knealt on the floor beside the sofa and her eyes consumed every inch of Claires
body like a child in a sweet shop not knowing which bon bon to eat first.
Claire watched her intently
and when their eyes finally met they both giggled and Carole kissed her naked
friend and carressed her flesh.
Allthough neither of them could
quite 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.
But after they graduated
University they both ended up marry men and had to content themselves with
being friends instead of lovers, most of the time.
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