Her roommate Bethany was, amongst other offenses, a cheerleader, one with a slutty little grin and a fearsome mane of fiery red hair and a tight little pale body. She and Alicia did not get along in the slightest, for when she wasn’t strutting around the dorm room in her cutesy red-and-white cheer uniform, she tended to be nearly naked, not caring one whit if Alicia was there or wanted to have male company of her own. To make matters worse, Bethany had a nonstop string of ‘boyfriends’ who visited in no particular order or pattern, big and brawny men of all types plowing her brains out seemingly whenever she wanted. And she wanted a lot.
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Livvie
“You heard her,” Heather said, sliding down me, kneeling on the ground between my feet. “She wants me to celebrate my boyfriend’s birthday.” She tugged on my belt, unclasping my fly.
Alba
With a smile that’s sly and impish and throwing me off, she walks through the gym like she’s a queen reviewing her harem, knowing she could have whichever she wants, however many times she wants. She saunters up to the free weights and bends over, her pants stretching around her ass, outlining its delightfully plump and fit shape, and stands back up with two tiny five-pound weights in her hands. She effects a curl and says, “How about these?”