Roommates & Lovers
Book 1 in a series of novelettes
By the Author of the Suzy & Katie Series
By: D. D. Story
Revise Edition
Once we had climbed the three flights of stairs, for
the third time already today, and the day was only half over, we quickly
decided that it would help keep us fit. When we reached our door, we saw that
there were two flyers and two envelopes in our dorm room mailbox. Carrie set down her load in order to unlock
to the door, grabbed the mail and added it to her stack, and together we
entered our room.
A deft flick of my foot caused the door to shut
completely, and we booth proceeded to drop our pile of books and supplies on
our beds, without anything spilling off.
We had never gotten around to removing the privacy screen before we had
gone out. Carrie looked at it and then
me, and together we folded it up, and stuck it under Carrie’s bed.
When she stood back up, we looked at each other,
took each other’s hands and Carrie said, “No walls between us my friend.” To which I quickly added, “No secrets between
us my friend.” Without any prompt, we both repeated what the other had said,
and ended in a hug, which seemed to linger just a bit longer than a friendly
hug.
I do not think either of us wanted to end it, but we
both did, as Carrie said; “Shall we see what’s in the mail, the envelopes look
intriguing don’t they.”
The first flyer was for a social gathering in the
common room of DePant Hall for seven this evening for all residents. “I guess
we know what we are doing tonight Vanity, but it doesn’t say how we are
supposed to dress.” In that case Carrie,
since this is Jones, let’s get all gussied up.”
Carrie got a big smile on her face, and said, “I
like your style Vanity, I love to be in Satin and Lace.”
“As do I Carrie, as do I.”
The second flyer was for the social mixer for the
upcoming Saturday that Dean Debutante had told me about. In addition, of the two envelopes, one was
addressed to Carrie and the other to me.
We each opened ours at the same time, and then smiled and held up
personal invitations to the other mixer to be held at Dean Debutante’s
residence, which was actually one of the grand houses on the campus. As far as
attire was concerned, it was quite simple, it said, to “Dress to Impress”.
I looked at Carrie, and said, “Not an invitation one
should turn down.” “You’re very correct
Vanity, I wonder who we are supposed to impress with how we dress.”
“Well if it is the Dean, then something alluring or
see through would make her day.”
Carrie laughed and added; “If she truly is a
lesbian, then if we went naked do you think that would impress.”
“Carrie, you’re crazy girl, I know we would impress,
but I’m not sure that is the first impression that we want to make; besides you
haven’t seen me naked, I might not impress at all.”
“True Vanity, but neither have you seen me; but if
your imagination is anything like mine, we both have a pretty good idea.”
“I guess we’ll just have to wait until we get
dressed for tonight.”
Somehow we were hugging again, as I heard Carrie
softly say, “Yes, no secrets, no walls.” This hug lasted even longer than the
last, and I could feel my nipples hard against my lace bra, buy the time we
released each other.
Things were progressing at an elevated pace, so we
both stepped back to give us a little space. Carrie’s face had a tinge of flush
to it, and if I looked into a mirror, I bet I would see the same thing on me.
We took a moment to compose ourselves, and set about
putting away our books and setting up our desks. Nothing was said for a couple of minutes, so
I looked over towards Carrie’s desk, and saw her sitting in her chair, turned
so that she was looking at me.
“Vanity, did it bother you that I hugged you?”
“Define bother Carrie, you didn’t feel me pull away
from you hugging me did you.”
“I meant did it upset you, was I too forward.”
‘No Carrie, it didn’t upset me, it did bother me,
but in a very nice way.”
“I’m glad to hear that it bothered you in a nice
way, because I did my best to hold myself in check and not kiss you.”
I slowly got up from my chair and crossed the narrow
space between our desks, and lowered my face to Carrie’s level, and softly
said, “You didn’t need to.” As I leaned forward, and kissed her lips for the
first time.
Somehow, we managed to get dressed for the night’s
social. We managed to keep it to only a limited amount of touching. Looking,
that was a very different matter, as we both watched each other undress and
dress for this first time.
We had both decided to go in Satin party dresses
with puffy crinolines, nylons and heels.
My dress was navy blue and Carrie’s was emerald green, we both had our
long hair down, and our lips highlighted in red lipstick. It was very hard for
both of us to resist kissing each other and ruining our makeup.
Let me step back for a moment, because until now you
have been guessing at what Carrie and I look like. Carrie is a fair complexioned blonde-haired
woman, and I can attest to her being a natural blonde, her eyes are blue, she
is shorter than I, at just five foot two, but her breasts are a slightly big
bigger than mine are, which is just fine with me.
One thing we will not be able to do, is share many
of our cloths. For I am tall for girls
in this era, as I am five feet, six inches in my bare feet, and thanks to my
grandfather and grandmother, I have a full head of curly red hair, that offset
my piercing green eyes. My breasts barely qualify as a “B” cup, but my nipples
would be perfect on a “C” when they are hard. I have also been blessed with a high
metabolism rate, so I have never had an issue with weight, which is a blessing,
since I love my sweets.
We began to hear voices out in the hall, and saw
that it was time for us to head down to this evening’s affair in the common
room. It was time for the other girls to
meet the team of Vanity Bench and Carrie Meaway.
We had decided not to bother to carry purses, since
we would not be leaving the dorm, and I laughed when Carrie took her key to the
room, and slipped it down the top of her dress, to join her breasts in her
bra. “Can I get it out when we get back
to the room? Carrie smiled and said;
“Yes, if no one is around when we come back up.”
We set the door to lock behind us, and headed down
the hall along with the other girls on the third floor. We were not the only ones who had decided to
dress up for tonight’s affair, but we also saw girls that were dressed very
casually as well. When we got down the
stairs to the common room, it was a full house.
As I glanced around the room, I decided that there were few who could
compare to Carrie and me for either outfits or looks.
While it was supposed to be a social mixer, it also
had so planned activities as we soon found out.
The Resident Advisers, better known as RA’s for each floor, gathered all
of the girls from their floor, and had us introduce ourselves to the other
members of the floor and the dorm as a whole.
When our RA call our room number, Carrie and I stood
up together, and by whispered agreement while we had waited, I took the
lead, “Since we both have somewhat
unique names, we decided earlier today that we would either have to become a
law firm or a vaudeville act.” I already
had a few laughing, when Carrie took over, “Now this long tall red head next to
me is Vanity Bench.” To which I quickly added; “And this cute little blonde
next to me is Carrie Meaway. We will
leave it up to you Law Firm or Vaudeville Act.”
By now, we had all of the girls in the room laughing, and our names had
become almost secondary, but ones that no one would forget.
Carrie and I began to laugh, when someone shouted,
let’s take a vote, and see how it turns out when we graduate. More started calling for a vote, until the
senior RA for the dorm called for quiet and then said; Okay ladies, All in favor
of the law firm of Vanity Bench and Carrie Meaway, raise your hand, and keep it
up while we get a count.” I was
surprised at how many hands went up for us as a law firm.
“Ok hands down, now how many vote for these two very
attractive young ladies, to become a vaudeville act.”
While they counted, Carrie leaned her head
next to mine and softly said; “I vote for lovers.” I almost started to laugh,
because I had had the same thought myself.
The senior RA held up her hand, and everyone settled
down again, “Okay, based on the vote, it seems we have the newest vaudeville
act in the country, Vanity Bench and Carrie Meaway, and our first entries in
our annual talent show.”
All of the girls in the room started to hoot and
laugh, as Carrie and I took each other’s hand, stepped forward, and took a bow.
The RA for our floor, came over to us, and gave us
each a hug, “Girls, now that is what I call and Ice Breaker, as well as a great
diversionary move on your parts.”
I looked a Carrie and said; “That shouldn’t be a
problem, we’ve found that we have a special chemistry between us, I couldn’t
have a better roommate.” To which Carrie
quickly added, “I couldn’t agree more.”
Miss Cutter, our RA, smiled and said, “Yes, I
thought I saw spark jump between you both when you met today. You might not
want to hold hands too much in public, at least for a while yet.”
Carrie and I booth realized that we had never let go
of the other’s hand, after we had taken our bow. We released each other’s hand, and Carrie
asked; “So when is the talent show, we’ll have to work on our act.”
“It’s just before the Christmas break, but don’t
take it to seriously, it is meant to be a night of fun, before to we leave for
the holidays.”
With that our RA drifted away to talk with other
girls on our floor, as Carrie and I went over to the buffet table, and each
picked up a plate, and began to load it with treats and other deserts; And then
joined the rest of the girls as we all got to know each other.
Sometime during the evening, someone slipped vodka
into the punch, and the fun really began. The RA’s seemed to look the other
way, as long as no one became too intoxicated, or complained.
Carrie and I spent most of the party together, but
we were apart from time to time, and I know I was hit on at least three times
during the party. Maybe because of
anticipating being together with Carrie later, had me sending out strong
signals tonight, but I have learned how not to signal in the last two years.
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