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Lovers, Liars, and Lunatics (4)
“So, how’d you do on the test?” Carmen asked her friend as they walked side by side through the quad, enjoying the midday sun.
“Oh, who knows?” Her friend huffed, waving her off as she continued to read from a trashy magazine.
“What, you don’t care?” Carmen asked her friends incredulously, her eyebrows raising high on her forehead.
“No, I do…” Her friend said as she lowered the magazine, letting out a sigh as she did so. “I’m just obsessing over this purity test.”
“Trisha, it’s a stupid magazine.” Carmen said with a roll of her eyes, smirking playfully at her friend.
“Yeah, but I missed skank by two points.” Trish huffed, slapping the magazine against her thigh. “Two points, Carmen! Two freaking points! I’m like a whore, Carmen.”
“I don’t think you have to worry about that.” Carmen teased, stepping back quickly to dodge her friend’s playful punch to the arm.
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Off from a distance, Jenny watched as Carmen and her roommate merrily laughed together. As she watched the two friends interact, her own overactive imagination took over, like it did many other times, either in her head or on paper. Spying from the bench she was perched upon, she imagined walking up to the Latina and strawberry blonde haired women, approaching them with a swagger of aloofness, huskily saying ‘hey’.
“Hey there, hot stuff,” Trisha would reply to her in-kind as her pearly white teeth bit down on her lower lip, her right hand raking slowly over her chest.
“I thought that was your sexy ass.” Carmen would then purr as she reached for Jenny, grabbing the girl by the shirt and pulling her closer. “Come here.”
“Ooh, you guys are so fuckin’ hot.” Jenny would say throatily, slipping her tongue out to run it along Carmen’s neck up to her mouth where she would lavishly kiss the other women.
“Give me some of that.” Trish would then demand, adding into the kiss herself, dueling her tongue with Jenny’s and Carmen’s.
“Some of this?” Jenny pictured herself saying as she would cup the back of both girls’ heads, kissing them simultaneously.
She was broken out of her lust filled fantasy as someone unceremoniously plunked down on the bench next to her, jostling her out of her thoughts. Shaking her head to clear away the foggy memory of making out with Carmen and Trisha, she quickly decided to try her luck and go talk to the Latina.




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