Sorority Sisters
Late night snacking, music in the background, laughing, joking and telling secrets. Those were the days when I was in college. Joining a sorority was the best thing I ever did, I had more fun and experienced more of life than I ever would have not joining. I had this one sister, Leena Jackson was her name, she was 2 years ahead of me and I followed her around like a sick puppy dog. I didn't know until after she graduated that I had a crush on her for the whole year and a half I knew her. She was tall, thick in all the right places, with skin as smooth as silk and the color of toasted almonds and she always smelled of vanilla and sugar. Her voice was like a melody written only for my ears to hear and how I loved when she would whisper a juicy secret in my ear.I remember this one time I accidentally walked in on her getting out of the shower, which wasn’t' a big deal for her, but it was for me. The glistening water dripped from her perfectly sculptured body as she stood before my eyes. Her nipples became erect as the cool breeze from the air vent hit her chest, it was like the perfect scene in one of those sultry, erotic movies. As my brain came back to reality I could hear her asking for a towel. I slowly turned and ... (click here to read more....)
