"Just typical virgin hysteria," she muttered. "What that girl needs is to get laid." Then the precocious teenager walked quietly on toward her next class, taking one last glance at Ben Wright and Prince. Those two are probably the only two real males on campus, Penny mused to herself. Boys were fun – good to break in on – but men were so much better… and sometimes she wished she were a female dog – just looking at Prince made her feel that way. He was a beautiful animal, sleek and powerful with a large handsome head, and that was really some cock he had hanging under his hairy belly. With a shrug of her shoulders, the beautiful dark-haired girl put Ben and his dog out of her mind, for she was already planning her night's debauchery.
CHAPTER TWO
About eight o'clock that same night Victoria Bennett was slowly walking back to the room she shared with Penny, returning from an evening class and pleased that the night was warm. That was one of the strange things here, she thought to herself. The breeze died down in the evenings and it was often warmer than in the day. Victoria found she was quite comfortable wearing only a sweater and short skirt.
A troubled look came over the blonde girl's beautiful face as she took the path that would lead her back to her room. That whole business of this afternoon still troubled her and she knew it would be a little embarrassing when she had to face Penny. She hadn't seen her dark-haired roommate since they had parted in a huff earlier in the day. What had happened anyhow? Even though Victoria found her more knowledgeable friend's speech and manner a little shocking at times, she was very fond of the other girl, knowing she had no meanness or cruelty in her heart at all. It was just that she was so totally devoted to sensual pleasures, a complete sybarite.