KCS-1208 Girl's School Pet by Jon Reskind


Chapter 1


Arm in arm the two girls came skipping gaily down the path, their faces 
radiant with youthful exuberance. At first glance they seemed to look 
alike, despite the fact that one was blonde and the other dark, but on 
closer examination it became evident that it was only their beauty that 
matched them.

The blonde girl was a little taller, her lushly curved body a little 
fuller. Big blue eyes helped set off her creamy pink complexion, and 
all in all she gave off an aura of beaten gold, fresh rose petals and 
rich cream.

Her companion was smaller and more slender but in some way looked even 
more lushly developed. Perhaps it was the sinuous and sensual way her 
body was formed, with high upstanding breasts thrusting out proudly 
from a graceful torso that bloomed out again into tightly rounded hips 
above long slender legs. Her hair was made up of rich dark tones hard 
to define, perhaps a little more black than brown and matched by the 
smoky color of her eyes. With her, one would think of night and heat 
and warm passionate embraces.

"Oh, what a day, what a glorious day," the dark one said. "You know 
what a day like this makes me think of? It makes me think of making 
love out on the grass under the trees. Of having some big strong man 
pinning me down to the ground while he ravishes my defenseless young 
body." And then she laughed gaily.

"Oh, Penny," her blonde friend said with a rosy blush. "Any kind of 
weather makes you think about sex. Sometimes I wonder if you think 
about anything else."

"Of course not," Penny replied. "Thinking about anything else would be 
a waste of time. Victoria Bennett, if you weren't such a prude you'd 
know what I'm talking about. Whoever heard of anyone in this day and 
age still being a virgin at eighteen? Doesn't this glorious day do 
something for you? Doesn't it make you tingle inside ... right down 
here?" And Penny lewdly pointed her finger to where her tightly molded 
pants cut into the soft swelling of her pubic mound.

Victoria Bennett blushed again and decided not to say anything this 
time. Instead she looked around her and saw that it was indeed a 
beautiful day. Both she and her friend, Penny Collins were taking a 
short cut across the campus of the small California girls' college 
where they were students and roommates. It would have been hard to find 
a more perfect setting for a college, high up on cliffs that jutted 
starkly from the blue Pacific below. The whole campus was set in a 
forest of feathery eucalyptus trees dotted with occasional patches of 
dwarf oak. Innumerable small paths criss-crossed through the trees and 
the two girls were walking on one of them now, heading towards their 
next class in one of the scattered clusters of buildings. The campus 
was broken up into many small sections so that it would have a rural, 
almost wild air instead of the usual congested concrete vistas of the 
average modern college campus.


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