It was deep in the early morning hours before the last of the party goers departed and were replaced by a cleaning crew that’d been hired to clean up afterwards. They kept stealing glances at me as I sat, still naked, on a wooden bench. I hadn’t seen Taylor in hours and even Nancy and Margaret had disappeared awhile ago. Only Cindy was left and she sat down next to me now.
“How ya feeling, hon?” she asked me.
“I’m so tired,” I said. I was totally exhausted – completely mentally and physically drained - and I leaned against her and rested my head on her shoulder. She put an arm around me and pulled me closer.
“That’s understandable,” she said. “You’ve had quite a night, Wendy. This was an epic party and people will be talking about it for years.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of,” I mumbled sleepily.
“I saw your orgasm on the dance floor.”
“Oh, God. Was it that obvious?”
“I’m afraid so. Taylor saw it, too. “
“What happened to Taylor, anyway?”
“She’s probably on her back somewhere with her ankles around her ears would be my guess,” Cindy replied.
“Oh. I thought she was the one who was supposed to be in charge of me today but you were the one controlling everything.”
“Well, she had a couple of things she wanted you to do tonight that you definitely wouldn’t have liked. She’s just a pledge, though, and I’m a senior and a sorority officer so I pulled rank on her to keep things from being too bad for you.”
“Thanks,” I mumbled and snuggled closer to her. “Don’t you feel bad for making me get naked, though?”
“Nope. I’d keep you naked forever if I could.” We sat there silently for several minutes and I was on the verge of falling asleep when she pulled me to my feet.
“It’s time to take you home, girlfriend.”
“I don’t know where my clothes are, Cindy.”
“I’m sure they’re long gone, hon. You don’t need them anyway. If there’s anyone who doesn’t need to wear clothes, it’s you.”
Cindy walked me out to her truck and helped me into the passenger seat. We stayed mostly silent on the drive home and I could see the first sign of light on the horizon as she pulled into the parking lot of my apartment complex. She shut off the engine and turned to me. “Do you have a key, Wendy? Will you be able to get in?”
“I hid a key outside,” I said. “I didn’t bring anything with me that I was afraid to lose.”
“Smart girl,” she said.
The early morning songbirds were serenading us as Cindy led me by the hand up the stairs to my apartment. There were apartments nearby where someone might be looking out a window but I was way beyond caring by this point as I reached under the mat to retrieve my apartment key.
Cindy and I stood facing each other just outside my front door. “You were totally amazing tonight,” she said as the tips of her fingers moved lightly across my bare skin. “You’re so beautiful, Wendy,” she said as she leaned over and pressed her lips against mine. I began trembling and pulled away.
“I..um..I’m not a…”
“Shhhh….” Cindy said and pressed a finger against my lips. “You’re not a lesbian? That’s okay. Neither am I. This is just a college thing. I think every college girl should try it at least once.” Her hand continued to move across my skin and my trembling increased as she began caressing my right breast. Then it began moving down my stomach and Cindy turned her gaze downward. “I love your little golden bush, Wendy. It seems like everyone shaves bare down there these days. I’m so glad you don’t.” I felt her fingers move through my pubic and I shuddered as they brushed lightly against my pussy lips.
I looked up into her pretty face and green eyes as she moved in closer again. “I won’t make you do this if you don’t want to, Wendy,” she whispered. Then she pressed her lips against mine again, but this time I didn’t pull away. I closed my eyes and melted in her arms.
“I want to,” I gasped when she finally pulled away.
Cindy took the key from my hand, unlocked the door, and led me by the hand through the door.