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My name is Brenda. I came to the university on my own. Parents gave me some money but I was working getting loans and grants for the rest. I had lived off campus with a dude who turned out to be a douce. He tried to put the moves on me and I wasn’t interested, for whatever reason. He just didn’t do anything for me. Anyway, I decided that day that I needed to move out and find a new room-mate. I couldn’t afford a place by myself. But this time I was going to find a female room mate. So I checked the university apartment listings for a few days and finally found one girl who wanted only another girl to share with. So I called her, and she was so bouncy and perky on the phone she cheered me right up. And when she noticed from my name that I was Latina, she got even perkier. So I went right over to talk to her and see about moving in. She opened the door and I saw this pixie, with red-hair and freckles, and the most sparkling teeth in her grin. She grabbed my arm and pulled me in and sat me down right beside her on the couch. She was infectious; bahis siteleri she made you happy just to look at her. She was Sharon. She was all giggly as we discussed our situations, and finally, we decided to live together for at least the rest of the semester, just to get to know each other (although I thought I already knew enough to live with her forever!) I moved my stuff in the same day, telling dick-wad he could lump it. The only little problem was that the new apartment was a one bedroom apartment with twin beds. I supposed I could get used to a smaller bed. We settled in well together, going to classes together sometimes, going out to eat together sometimes, cooking in sometimes; we were very, very compatible. But a little something tickled my brain sometimes when I saw Sherry looking at me with an odd look. Although, to be honest, I was also looking at Sharon with secret glances. I was still very naive. Finally, after a few weeks, we were sitting on the couch, and Sharon started asking me questions, a little personal. She wanted to canlı bahis siteleri know if I had a boyfriend. Never, I told her. “Then you must not know anything about sex. You’re a Catholic right?” I had to agree that I was Catholic, but I was blushing. “Someone taught me about sex.” I had grown to trust Sharon. She was fun, and loving and never put me down. So I decided to tell her about my experience. “You’re not going to judge me are you?” “Sweetie, after all the shit I’ve done in my short life I couldn’t judge anyone.” And she grinned that pixie grin. So in short sentences I explained that I had been a virgin until a few weeks ago. When I had decided to go to college I had went to my priest for counseling. I don’t know what happened. He seduced me because I thought the priest could do no wrong. I lost my virginity to my Catholic priest. I was ashamed. I thought I must have done something wrong for God to do this to me. I had made a priest break his vows. “Holy shit, you fucked your own priest, rad little Latina princess.” And she laughed canlı bahis and laughed. I started blushing, for what reason I wasn’t sure. But Sharon just kept laughing and finally gave me a hug because of the distress she saw on my face. “I am beginning to really like you, Brenda. You realize, don’t you, that the asshole took advantage of you. I would say he is going to hell himself for this. But you’re not a virgin anymore, are you sweetie?” Somehow that made me feel very good, in my heart, but also in my little pussy. I didn’t understand what was happening. But I was tingling on my clit, like Father McCarthy licking it. “You seem to be open to lessons in sex, Brenda. Would you let me to teach you a few things?” I was surprised, but the feelings I had compelled me to agree. “Well, the first thing I’m going to teach you is how to make love without a dick in the process, okay, Brenda?” I nodded shyly. I was still very naive. The priest had been thorough but we hadn’t talked about what we were doing much. I was ready for more in-depth training. So, Sharon took my hand, drew me into our bedroom and showed me how the beds would move together to form a larger bed. This was interesting. Had she done this before? I bet she had. Then she slowly took all of her clothes off.
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