Chapter 35

UNIVERSITY OF GEORGIA Athens, GA

The University of Georgia coed Karole Krigbaum woke with a start. The beautiful, tall, buxom blond was being shaken awake by her roommate. “What? Was I snorin’? Ah’m sorry if I were.” Karole’s southern accent was so thick you could mortar a brick wall with it.

“No, you were talking about HIM again in your sleep,” said her roommate Norma Rodriguez. Norma is a junior like Karole, and like Karole is a strikingly beautiful woman, but she is almost Karole’s polar opposite. Where Karole’s figure is lush and curvaceous, Norma is athletic and firm, with B cup breasts that never needed a bra. Karole’s breasts are large and heavy, and her nipples are always erect, and she often thought of breast reduction surgery. The only thing that came between her and the knife, besides the cost, was Norma, talking her down off the ledge.

“Who is HIM?” demanded Karole.

“You know, Reggie? Your mystery man?”

“Oh shee-it. Reggie is an imaginary baby. Ah always wanted ta name mah baby after mah daddy, ‘cept ah don’t know who he is. Hell, the way my bitch momma slept aroun’, mah daddy coulda been HER daddy. So, when ah were a kid ah decided ah’d name my baby Reggie and tell everyone that was mah daddies name.”

“You’re so fucked up,” said Norma, shaking her head. “I knew better than to get involved with white trash.”

“Beaner!”

“Fuck you!” snarled Norma.

“Eat my pussy,” demanded Karole.

“Only if you say please.”

Karole looked into Norma’s deep brown eyes. “Por favor mi amor?”

Norma smiled and settled down between Karole’s long legs, which spread wide invitingly. “I love it when you talk sexy,” she sighed and took a slow, gentle lick of Karole’s pussy. Norma and Karole were indeed lovers, or more accurately, LUGs, Lesbian Until Graduation. Both wanted sex, but neither wanted entanglement and pregnancy, neither was a lesbian, in fact most of their best sex was fired and inspired by a hot new guy that one or the other of them saw, or by a hot actor on the movie they were watching. It was an arrangement of convenience that both enjoyed, but both knew that it wouldn’t last.

Karole propped herself up on her elbows and watched Norma tease and flicker on her clit with her long, practiced tongue. Damn! If only Mickey Fields, the boy who took her virginity, could have done her the way Norma does her, maybe he’d still be around. Norma looked up and saw Karole looking down on her, feasting on the sight of Norma’s beautiful brown skin against Karole’s wintertime classroom pallor. Gawd! If she only had a dick! Norma winked at Karole, then suddenly launched an attack on Karole’s clit that had the statuesque blond throw herself back on the bed in boneless ecstasy. Sucking hard, Norma tongue-lashed Karole into a delirium. While Karole writhed in ecstasy, Norma shifted around and was now crouching over Karole in the classic 69 position, but she didn’t force herself on Karole. That’s not how they play.

When Karole finally opened her eyes and saw Norma’s moist brown pussy perched above her, Karole reached up through her euphoric delirium and pulled Norma’s hips down to her so she could get to that delectable pussy. Norma’s pussy was an entire pallet of colors. Her beautiful tan skin darkened as it got closer to her labia, which were so dark they were almost black, but when you spread them, her pussy was a pretty, glowing pink. Unless she was really turned on, then her labia were quite swollen and there was a flush red undertone to her skin color ... like now.