Bad Girl [GirlxGirl]

1)Welcome Back

Taylor

"Right there, Tay!" Jenna moans in my ear. She's so vocal. I speed up the movements of my fingers underneath her skirt. My fingers drive in and out of Jenna's sweet pussy while my thumb traces lazy figure eights on her clit.

"I got you, babe." Jenna's whole body goes taut like a violin string then she lets out the deepest, lowest moan I've ever heard and gushes over my hand down my wrist. Her inner walls squeeze my fingers in a pitbull lockjaw. I flex my still enclosed fingers in Jenna.

"You feel too good."

"I know but you need to let go." Jenna reluctantly parts her legs and I gently extract my hand from her Venus Flytrap. I back up from the wall I pinned Jenna to. Jenna straightens her skirt before she sits at her desk. I return to my position of lazily slumping in the seat across from Jenna.

"This was a mistake; it cannot happen again." Jenna says.

"That's what you always say, you broken record. And you always instigate it." I reply. I run my fingers through my chesnut brown wavy hair. Jenna tugs on her bottom lip with her teeth.

"It doesn't matter. This isn't going to happen again."

"Ok. Good nite, Professor Maynes. Wet Dreams." I call out as I leave Jenna's office. I make my way out of the deserted building.

'Note to self: Never fuck the Women's Study Professor again.'

At eight p.m. on a Sunday, the campus of South Haughtington Institute of Technology College is eerily empty. There's not a soul around when I climb onto my Dnepr M-72 motorcycle.

"Alright babe. Take us home, Delores!" I tell my bike. Delores is older than me and sometimes has some trouble getting started.

'Like right now. C'mon girl! You're my favorite girl!'

"C'mon baby! Delores, don't you dare disappoint me!" Someone giggles from behind me. I don't turn around just yet. I know for sure it isn't Jenna.

"Does Delores ever reply?" The girl's lyrical voice says. I turn and look down into the face of a honest to G-d elf. She's abosolutely gorgeous from her blue-green eyes to the deep dimples on her tanned cheeks. Her lithe body stands just a breath too close to me making my body overheat in the late August evening. I straighten to my full height of six feet even easily towering over her.

"Not usually but I'm hopeful today." I climb back on Delores. She blushes when she realizes how close she was standing to me.

"Sorry. My name is Adrienne." Just then Delores starts up.

"Yea? I'm leavin. See you around, Adrienne." I rev the engine and swiftly pull out the parking lot. As I'm exiting the campus, I slip my helmet over my head. The ten minute drive between my apartment and campus sped by in the blink of an eye. I park in front of the brownstone that houses my apartment and two other. In the entrance, I collect my mail then go down the stairs to my apartment. I hear barking and scratching behind my door.

'Sounds like someone missed me.'

As soon as I unlock the door and step in, a ball of black and white fur darts in between my legs. Perry dances around me and jumps around. Perry, my shih-tzu, is the only male I adore. He and Delores were a two part graduation present from my parents. I drop my mail on the entry way table and walk into the living room. Perry jumps on to my lap as I turn the tv on. I go through my phone and see invites to a couple of welcome back parties since the new semester starts tomorrow. One looks more promising than others and it's being hosted by my best friend Hannah.