“You are already here. I thought you are still on the way!” Mike looked down the hall of the dorm and saw his cousin, Becky. She was smiling while stepping up the stairs.
“Hello, Becky,” He grinned, remembering the past summer. At that period, he was getting ready for his second year of college and Becky was preparing for her first. They joked a lot about him teaching her the essentials for surviving the coed life.
They were never particularly close growing up, but spending the summer together changed that. A few of his friends rented a beach house and were looking for a couple of extra people to chip in. Becky jumped at the chance when he mentioned it at her high school graduation. They got to really know each other for the first time.
“You look great! College is gpod with you,” He told her. Becky’s strawberry blond hair had grown and she had it permed sometime during the fall. He couldn’t resist adding, “Thank God you look like your mother.”
“You too,” she grinned. It was an old joke and really only funny to them because of how ugly their fathers were.
“I’ve missed you,” He said with a laugh and hugged her, wrapping his arm around her.
“I’ve missed you too,” Becky replied, squeezing him tight. “Come in.”
She unlocked the door and he went inside with her. It was a nice room, but like most dorm rooms, it was tight for two. He worried about his presence inconveniencing her cousin’s roommate.
“Becky, are you sure your roommate won’t mind me staying here?” He asked. Becky snorted.
“Lucy is hardly here anymore! She likes staying in her boyfriend, Sylvester’s place. I doubt we will even see her this weekend,” Becky replied, rolling of her eyes. He grinned.
“So, what have you planned?” He asked as he sat at her desk.
“I just figured we will go with the flow,” she said. He gave her an odd look. Becky was miss planner. He didn’t think she even knew what the words ‘go with the flow’ meant. Becky saw his expression and sighed before adding, “I actually wanted to make some arrangements, but my sorority pledge master told us to be on call this weekend.”
“Is she gearing up for hell week?” He asked and she shrugged.
“It’s still a month or so away,” she replied. “By the way, I may have to disappear for a while because of sorority stuff.”
“So, how do you like sorority life?” Mike asked. He wasn’t surprised that Becky joined a sorority. She had talked about the possibility a lot during the summer.
“It’s great!” she said with a smile, but then it turned into a frown as she added, “Well, everything but the pledge mistress. She’s a real bitch!” He laughed. Mike knew very well that Becky was not the cursing type. Mike thought her pledge master must really be making her life difficult.
“Oh! That reminds me, I want you to meet my sorority big sister. I don’t know what I had do without Linda,” she grinned. “Wait here, her room is only down the hall.”
Mike looked around his cousin’s room while she was gone. Becky had some pictures of her family and one from the summer.
The latter was a picture of the whole gang. He sent everyone from the beach house a copy. The funny part was that he had no idea who took the picture. It was on a roll of film he found lying around during thier end of season cleanup party. Everyone from the house was in the picture. They looked pretty wasted and obviously having a great time. He smiled and shrugged.
He glanced at Becky’s roommate’s desk, Lucy. She had some pictures as well. It was easy to tell who she was even without Becky’s description. Lucy was in almost every single picture with friends. Lucy was not beautiful in the conventional way, but she was very attractive.
Becky had told him that Lucy was originally from Canada. She had dark, almost black hair and striking blue eyes. Her nose was pronounced, but nothing terrible. If the pictures held any validity then she would be an interesting character. She carried herself confidently and had a slightly lopsided smile.
His thoughts wss interrupted when his cousin reentered the room. He looked up and saw her friend behind her. His mouth literally fell open. Linda was charcoal black and beautiful.
“What’s the matter? Didn’t Becky mention he was black?” she asked in a sexy liberian accent. She was smiling.
“What?” He stuttered, then replayed her words and answered her question quickly, “Actually, no she didn’t.” He shook his head and added, “She didn’t tell him you were beautiful either.” Linda laughed.
“You were right Becky, I will have to watch myself around him. He’s a smooth one,” she said.
“Oh yeah, he looks real smooth with his mouth hanging open and his eyes bugging out,” Becky replied with a snort. He threw Lucy’s pillow at Becky head. She ducked and easily avoided his toss. Becky reached for her own pillow while he retrieved Lucy’s.
“Now children” Linda teased. Mike and Becky didn’t hesitate. Linda got hit with both pillows. As you would expect, that started a free for all.
They were having such a great time that they didn’t notice the room door open until it was too late. Someone walked in and was struck square in the face with a pillow Mike had aimed at Becky. He saw Becky’s roommate Lucy standing there when the pillow fell to the floor.
He tried to apologize, but before he could get a word out, Lucy turned bright red and started yelling full steam. She was ranting in a language he wasn’t understanding, and he was sort of glad he didn’t understand her. Whatever she was saying had to be bad. What surprised him more was when Becky started yelling back in the same language.
“This isn’t going to end soon. Let’s give them some privacy to work it out,” Linda said as she took his hand and led him from the room. Neither Becky nor Lucy noticed them leaving.
“When did Becky learn this strange language?” He asked as they made thier way down the hall. Linda laughed.
“It actually Hebrew. Lucy is a nice girl and a good roommate in general, but she’s a bit emotional and has the worst temper. Every time she looses it, she starts yelling in Hebrew. Becky asked Lucy to teach her Hebrew as a survival instinct. I think it started out as a joke, but now it’s all they speak when they’re alone,” Linda said as they arrived at her room.
“Nice room,” Mike said as they walked in. Linda smiled.
“Yeah, I was lucky enough to get a single room this year,” she replied, and then added with a frown, “Of course, my luck wasn’t all good. I got placed in a freshman hall.” He shook his head. Between her looks and her accent, he was having a hard time concentrating on her words. They spoke for a few minutes before Linda looked at him and frowned.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. He flushed a little.
“Oh, its nothing,” He replied.
“Liar,” she said with a snort. They chatted for a while longer. Linda held up her end of the conversation, but he was failing miserably.
“Okay, what is your problem?” she said, looking annoyed for the first time.
“Nothing,” He replied.
“Look, don’t lie to me. You look so uncomfortable and it’s pathetic. I had hoped we could get along because I like your cousin, but something’s bothering you. If it’s not my skin color, is it my accent? You’ve got a problem with something about me, out with it,” she said getting angry. He was surprised by her reaction.
“Linda, calm down,” He said taking her hand in him. She was sitting on her bed while he sat on a chair next to it.
“I am uncomfortable with you, but not for the reason you think,” He added trying to hint at the truth. This seemed to confuse her even more. Finally, he sighed.
“Linda, do you have a steady boyfriend?” He asked.
“No, but what does that have to do with anything?” she asked. He slowly moved forward and kissed her. Her lips were full and soft. She didn’t resist his kiss, but she didn’t return it either.
“Linda, I’m uncomfortable with you because I find both you and your accent too sexy to ignore. You’ve had me turned on since the first moment we met,” He said. Linda looked shocked for a moment before she burst out in laughter.
“You’re cousin was right! You’re dangerous,” she grinned. He didn’t see it that way, but she kissed him before he could say so. After that, he was so busy enjoying hisself that he forgot what he was going to say anyway.
He let his tongue slip out and gently touch her lips. Linda moaned as her lips parted. Thier tongues danced together as they continued to kiss. They separated after a while and he moved onto the bed next to her. Linda looked nervous for a moment, but she sighed when he went back to kissing her.
Linda was not heavy, but she had large breasts and wide hips. She wore loose clothes, but they couldn’t hide her curves. He placed one hand on her hip and squeezed gently. He slowly moved it up her side until he was touching the fullness of her breasts.
“We shouldn’t,” Linda said, but she didn’t push his hand away. He gently massaged her breast, moving from one breast to the other. Linda moaned and placed one of her hands on his thigh. She squeezed gently as she moved it higher and higher. He groaned when she finally started rubbing his dick through his pants.