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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