Chapter 23

It was still dark outside when Hailey awake to the sound of the shower. She felt Phil’s warm body nestled against her, his arm wrapped around her protectively. She lifted his hand to her mouth and kissed it. She had fallen asleep before she had provided him with release the night before. Any other guy would have shaken her awake and reminded her. Phil had crawled in beside her, given her a soft kiss, told her that he loved her and then rubbed her hair until she drifted back off.

“I love you, Phil,” she replied to his late-night missive as she drew herself out of bed. She had been asleep only six hours but she felt rested. She also had to pee and she wanted to change out her pad. Neither Tiffany nor Katelyn would mind if she walked in on them as they showered. It had happened before to all of them. She grabbed a tampon out of her bag. She preferred them and she didn’t figure to sleep long enough for it to be an issue.

She pushed open the door to the bathroom and came to a stop. The silhouette didn’t belong to Tiffany or Katelyn. It was Molly behind the clear curtain.

“Sorry,” Hailey said hastily. “I’ll wait until you’re done.”

“No worries, Molly replied. “Do what you need to do. I’ve got two older sisters and it won’t bother me.”

“Uh, thanks,” Hailey said. She felt strangely embarrassed at pulling her panties down to pee in front of someone new. The pad was soaked with blood so she wrapped it in toilet tissue and put it in the trash. She would have to remember to be the one to empty the can later in the day. Molly shut off the water just as Hailey’s urine started and she thought the noise of her waste hitting the bowl sounded awfully loud in the room. She found herself blushing – a blush that increased when Molly pulled over the curtain and stepped out without regard to the fact that both women were nude. Molly didn’t wrap herself up but instead took to drying her hair.

Hailey noticed two things instantly: Molly’s red hair was natural because the fringe atop her mound was the same shade as that on her head; and that the girl’s freckles extended down to the tops of her snow white breasts topped with the pinkest nipples Hailey had ever seen. It was a very enticing picture, Hailey thought, and she was glad she had landed Phil before he’d gotten a chance to see Molly nude.

Hailey recognized that she had stopped peeing while she was taking in Molly’s body. She patted herself dry but stayed seated on the toilet. Molly saw the tampon applicator on the sink and nodded slightly.

“Sorry, I’ll turn my back while you do your personal business,” she said. Molly turned around and put one leg on the tub to dry it. It gave Hailey a perfect look at not only her butt but at her crinkled butthole and the thin lips of the pussy that rested between Molly’s thighs. She grasped that she was beginning to stare so she went about inserting the cotton into her vagina.

“I told Phil last night that by next semester I expect him to live somewhere with a bedroom for everybody and at least three toilets,” Molly continued with a chuckle as she shifted legs.

“I wonder if he plans to live off-campus next year,” Hailey mused. She hated the thought of spending every night in a dorm surrounded either by drooling guys or leering girls.

“I think we can convince him if we set our minds to it!” Molly answered with a laugh. She heard Hailey stand and turned back around. “I’m just playing. Though you’ll have to admit it’ll be difficult to fit all of us into a dorm room. I took a look at them when I was considering if I should just live with my cousins or not.”

“They are too small for multiple visitors,” Hailey said. “I think almost every guy’s dorm requires roommates, too.”

“Shame there isn’t a co-ed dorm on campus,” Molly said. “You and he could room together. The school I looked at in Britain was set up that way. I think that’s when my parents decided the U.S. wasn’t such a godless place after all.”

Hailey was thankful that Molly had wrapped the towel around herself before she passed by.

“I’ll leave you to finish what you started,” Molly replied, glancing down at Hailey’s naked breasts. “I thought if I got up early it would ease the congestion. Sorry I didn’t take your situation into account.”

Hailey wasn’t sure why but she hugged the girl as she passed.

“You are just too sweet!” she said. “I should be apologizing to you for barging in on you.”

“I’d already frigged myself off before I came down here,” Molly replied with a chuckle as she returned the hug. “I’d have locked the door if I was worried about it. I knew Phil wouldn’t wander in on me and the rest of you got the same equipment I’ve got.”

“Not those super cute nipples,” Hailey replied as she stepped back, seeming now aware that she was completely naked with a pair of huge underwear with a bloody crotch on the floor beside her.

“Yours aren’t so bad either,” Molly replied. “I’ve seen a few breasts in my day and yours are top of the list. Of course I haven’t caught the other two starkers yet, so that might change. If you’re staying up I’ll put some coffee on. Phil said you like it more than tea.”

“I’m going back to bed,” Hailey admitted.

“Don’t blame you there,” the red-haired girl replied. “I’ll catch up with you later then.”

She exited and Hailey soon followed. Rather than head to the right toward the bedroom she turned left and went into the kitchen. Molly was pulling on a pair of panties but saw Hailey’s legs while she was bent over.

“Need something or just back for another view,” Molly joked.

“I just wanted to see if you had plans for Spring Break,” Hailey asked. She had no idea why she wanted to watch Molly dress but it occurred to her that there was no other reason to be in the kitchen at that point.

“I’m going to the beach with my cousins,” Molly said as she fastened a bra around her waist and drew it up her torso until it covered her breasts. “Steve finally has enough seniority that he doesn’t have to work and Suzy’s been stuck in the house since the little one was born. I’m going to watch the little guy while we’re there so they can have some fun.”

“Don’t forget to have some fun yourself,” Hailey advised as Molly finished dressing. Suddenly Hailey was the only one in the room with her bits on display. “Sorry, I should go get dressed.”

“Maybe that’s how we convince Phil he needs a bigger place!” Molly said. Hailey decided the young woman’s smile and laugh were infectious. You couldn’t see her smile without wanting to smile back at her. “We’ll tell him one or two days a week will be clothing optional. Of course we won’t tell him that we’ll all opt to wear them.”

“You’re bad,” she said, laughing along with the Irish woman. “I’ll see you at lunchtime.”

“I’m going to head home after class,” Molly said. “I’ve always heard the best way to make someone miss you is to actually be gone for a while.”

“Don’t feel you need to,” Hailey said quickly. “I mean, we like having you here.”

“I need to go back there if for no other reason than to grab some clothes,” Molly told her. “I’m sure I’ll see you this weekend.”

“One of us will drive you home if you don’t want to take the bus,” Hailey said. Disregarding her nudity, she hugged Molly again. If Molly was put off she didn’t show it. “That’s in case I don’t see you before you go.”

Molly went about making herself a cup of tea as Hailey wandered back to the bedroom, wondering exactly why she had done the things she’d done that morning.

Phil rolled to his back and blinked owlishly as he felt weight on the bed. He hadn’t stirred when Hailey had arisen but her return had brought him out of sleep.

“Everything OK?” he asked in a dazed voice.

“It’s fine, love,” Hailey replied, putting her head on his shoulder. The tampon she put in meant she didn’t need panties for a while longer. “I just had to pee and take care of some stuff.”

“Um-K,” Phil answered. “What time is it?”

“You can sleep for 10 more minutes,” Hailey told him. “Or I can keep the promise I made you last night. Do you have a preference?”

Hailey’s hand had snaked down to fondle Phil’s erection as she talked and he suddenly felt more awake than a second earlier.

“I need to go to the facilities,” he muttered.

“Hurry back, lover,” Hailey said. “Oh, Phil, Molly’s awake and about so put on some drawers.”

Phil glanced down at his dick bobbing in front of him and grabbed a pair of sweats. It was a pretty good idea, he decided, because Molly was putting on makeup in the bathroom mirror when he stepped out to the hall.

“So much for doing my thing before the rest of the house got up,” she murmured. “Give me a shake and you can do your thing.”

She almost put out her eye with her mascara brush when she saw Phil’s body tremble like he had been shocked. It didn’t help her concentration any when she saw his cock jutting forward in the thin confines of his sweats.

“I don’t know why beautiful women feel like they need makeup,” Phil said as he stepped into the bathroom and leaned against the wall. “You have wonderful eyes, Molly. What do you put that goop on them?”

“It’s called mascara and it’s for my lashes, not my eyes,” she answered, willing herself to look somewhere other than Phil’s dick. “It’s the same reason I wear a nice bra. I know I got good boobs – if I doubted it for a minute your girl confirmed it for me this morning. But I feel sexier if I put them in something frilly and lacy than if I pulled on a sports bra or something. My boobs are the same either way but it’s the wrapping that makes me feel good. The same is true with the mascara. I don’t use eyeliner but I think thicker looking lashes makes my eyes prettier.”

“OK,” Phil agreed. “That makes sense. Why do you cover up your freckles? Those are about the cutest things I’ve ever seen.”

“Hailey said my nipples were cuter,” Molly informed him with a smirk.

“Oh, uh, well, she has a cute pair to compare them to, I suppose,” Phil stammered. “I still like your freckles, though.”

“I’m going to let you in on a secret,” Molly said, turning around and putting the brush back in its case. “I don’t want to be cute. I’ve been ‘cute’ all my life. Tiffany has been ‘cute’ all of her life. I want to be sexy. I want to be spectacular. I want to have guys’ eyes follow me the way they do with Katelyn and Hailey. I want to walk past a bunch of guys and them punch each other on the arm when I’m gone and point in my direction. Nice eyes and freckles do not accomplish that.”

“Smile at them,” Phil suggested seriously. “Well, not at them. That might start a riot. Maybe smile at something else as you pass. Molly, you are sexy and you are spectacular. So is Tiffany. She’s not as filled out in the butt and bust as the rest of you but it doesn’t mean she isn’t smoking fucking hot. The same is true with you. I was, quite literally, struck dumb the first time I saw you. You had on a T-shirt and jeans. You weren’t wearing makeup that I could tell and I couldn’t even recall why I was in the room. I remember each and every instant of that meeting, including Steve telling you he wasn’t the only one who had that reaction to you. He loves you to bits – in an older brother way. I like you a lot – in ‘she’s a friend’ sort of way. If you can’t trust us to tell you the truth, who can you trust?”

Molly looked at him for a moment and then nodded slightly.

“I’ll think about it and talk it over with the others,” she said. “They’re my friends, too. Do your thing and I’ll finish up when you’re done.”

The discussion had given Phil’s erection a chance to wilt but it returned when he thought of what was waiting for him in the next room – if Hailey had not fallen asleep while he was debating the relative merits of makeup with Molly Kelly.

He walked back into his bedroom to find Hailey still awake – and still nude. He pondered if he was going to have to try to get blood out of his sheets but that thought disappeared quickly. Hailey rolled to her stomach and motioned him over with a finger. He paused briefly to lock his door and did as she ordered. She put a hand on his hip as he went to lie down and instead directed him in front of her.