EroticReverie

Lola Lelane Lamb

I couldn't believe what I'd done. I couldn't believe I had let Remy get me naked in public and make me cum, then return to our table and eat a meal with her like nothing happened. 

The smirk on her face as we walk back to campus has me blushing. I still wasn't sure what was okay and not okay, the line she'd put in place had been crossed now and I wasn't sure if I was allowed to cross it on my own, or if I was supposed to wait for her to continue to cross it. 

It's hard to concentrate as she tells me about a party later tonight that she's going to, that she wants me to come with her. I nod and agree, and wonder to myself if that means it's a date, or if we're just going as friends. Because...that's what we were. Friends. Friends who had just had sex last night , and then again less than thirty minutes ago in the back of a cafe behind a stack of books where anybody could have seen us. 

Remy walks me to class, and for some reason I feel like everyone knows what we did. They don't, of course. But it's that shame you get when you know you've done something "Bad", and you just feel like everyone can read it on your face. 

I'm usually always the first into any class, always on time, but today i've been out of sorts, and the hall is clear on this floor as my class has already started because I let myself lose track of time. 

"Text me later Lamb" she says and I nod and look at her. She smiles at me. Her bright blue eyes were so pretty. They were the prettiest eyes I've ever seen, and it sometimes takes my breath away when I look at them. But I wasn't allowed to have a crush on Remy. That's not what this was. She'd made that clear , that her life was as she liked it. That her job was her livlihood and she didnt want a relationship. Not with anyone, so surely not with me. 

"You're late for class Lola" she says as I just stand there and I watch her as she rolls her tongue ring between her lips and my eyes go to it.

"Yeah." I nod as I blink and she smiles with one side of her mouth, and her the tip of her tongue licks along her upper lip.

Why was I standing her like an idiot, was I waiting for something? Why couldnt I move from where I stood. I was just hypnotized by her. She had to know the effect she'd had on me. I was giving myself to her. Letting her help me "explore my sexuality". 

"Lola?" she says my name like a question and I look away from her mouth and back to the eyes that make my entire body want to melt into a puddle. How had I never been attracted to someone like this before? Why was she the one who stirred something inside of me? Why did it have to be someone I couldnt have?

"yeah?" I says quietly. 

She grins again and cocks her brow. My breath hitches as she steps closer and her hand lifts to the middle of the top of my chest and her hand slides around my throat like a necklace I've never known I wanted to wear as she pushes me gently by the throat into the wall as she crowds my body. 

"Give me a kiss goodbye Lola" she says and I lift my chin and she smiles and her tongue flicks my lips and the part for her.

I feel her barbell against my own tongue as she kisses me more than just the dirty little flick of her tongue against my mouth, she kisses me open mouthed, her tongue still training mine on how to kiss her back. I feel the dampness between my legs as she licks the roof of my mouth and moans. 

"Good little lamb" she says against my mouth and I feel her hand slide from my neck down over my right breast as she grabs it. I gasp and she grins and then kisses me again. I whimper like the "little lamb" that I am to her as she feels me up in the middle of the hall against the wall near the door to the lecture hall. 

"I just can't keep my hands off you Little Lamb, can I?" she asks and I moan as she moves her mouth, and kisses my neck and I let out a soft cry as she bites my neck. It's hard. The skin pinched between her teeth and she sucks at my skin as her hand still grabs and massage my breast through my cardigan and then slides down the front of me.

"You're just so sweet" she says with a hot tone in her voice, a slight rasp as she licks up my neck and pushes her hand between my legs and I gasp as I feel my feet slip apart , allowing my legs to spread as I lean against the wall and she kisses on my neck as she rubs my pussy. 

"You going to tell your professor why you are late Lola?" she asks and I moan as she rubs me faster and I breathe heavily as my eyes keep scaning the hall for anyone coming.

"You going to tell the class why pretty, perfect little Lola Lamb is late ?" she asks and bites the same spot on my neck and groans as she sucks my skin and I let out of a soft yelp as I she moves her hand still between my legs and I feel her about to make me cum again. 

"Tell them what a bad girl you are for me?" Remy asks as she brings her mouth to my ear and I feel her smile against as my legs tremble and I cum once again, right in public, right  where someone could catch us. 

"Oh Lamb" she whispers. 

"You cum so easily for me." she bites my ear lobe and I hiss as she slows the movement of her hand. 

"Get to class Lola" she says and kisses the spot she bit on my neck. "and cover your neck, I got a bit carried away." she smirks as she steps back and I lift my hand to my neck panting against the wall. 

"Be ready at nine Lola." she says with a wink.

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The rest of the day is a blur, I dont take in a single thing that's said in the rest of my classes that day. All I can think about is how I stay wet, and can feel the shameful squish of my pussy lips as they rub together when I walk or when I squirm in my seat while pushing my legs together tightly to relieve the pressure building in my clit. 

After my last class, I can't make it to my dorm room fast enough. Closing the door , I lock it and go right to my bed and lay down, spreading my legs and bringing my hand between my legs. 

I bring myself to orgasm so quickly with my eyes closed picturing her mouth between my legs, how good it felt having her tongue where my fingers were rubbing my clit. Stars explode behind my eyes as I cum, my body shattering, and it's so underwhelming, even though it felt so good. but it's not Remy. It's not her hand that brought me to climax, not her tongue. 

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"Just wear one of your pretty little dresses." Remy had said when I asked her what I was supposed to wear to the party through a text. 

I chewed my lip as I looked at all my dresses, It was pretty much as I wore. That or skirts. I like feeling feminine, I liked feeling pretty. Dresses and skirts are what made me feel pretty. I ended up choosing a dress that I was pretty sure Remy had never seen me in, one I hadn't worn yet. The dresses I bought were always cheap, so I had several, some thrifted, and some from cheap sites that provided cute clothing at a decent price. It was an off shoulder , puffed short sleeve, square neck dress. That had that scrunchy elastic around the torso so it fit comfortably tight to my body. The bottom of it was loose and fell just past my finger tips, which was shorter than what I normally wore. I was more comfortable with skirts and dresses that reached at least right above the knee, but it wasn't TOO short. The fabric was light pink with a tiny white floral pattern. I only owned one strapples bra, but even with this dress, it might still show in the back. So I opted to not wear one. 

I had large breasts, but they say nicely on my chest. They were full and since I was still young, gravity had yet to take to wreak it's misfortune upon them. I slip on a pair of flat shoes and brush my hair and then put on my chapstick and a little bit of mascara and a small winged liner. I add a touch of blush to my cheeks and then lotion my freshly shaved legs and then my arms with my vanilla cake scented lotion. Spray a little bit of light floral perfume over me and then have a knock at my dorm room door.

"One sec" I call to the door as I walk over to my bed, and grab the small white purse with a gold chain and slip my phone into the purse along with my chapstick and then quickly go to my door to answer it, knowing it's Remy.

I take a deep breath and try to act as I would any other time I hung out with her before all this. 

"Little Lamb, you are absolutely killing me." she says as soon as she sees me.

But she's the one killing me. I loved Remy's style. It was so far from mine, but she looked sexy always. She had on tight black jeans, with black boots, a cropped black shirt with a short leather jacket over it. The jacket was a bit loose, but still fit her so well, and it hung open, exposing her perfect flat stomach that I envied. She has her black hair pulled up into a high sleek pony tail that fell down her back. Her blue eyes were popping out from the dark black eyshadow smudged under her lash line and in the crease of her lid. An all black smoky eye, with her her own thicker cat eye liner and her lashes were thick naturally, but I could tell she'd put mascara on them. I looked down and her nails were gone. Her fake acrylics were gone, and now short on every finger, and painted her favorite color, black. 

"you look like little bo peep." she says. 

"Oh." I say and flush red. 

"No Lamb..." she says shaking her head. "It's not a bad thing." she says and reaches out and lifts her hand to the short puffed sleeve that's off my shoulder. 

"you're fucking adorable, and I love your dresses. You look great." she says and drops her hand to mine. 

"Come on, we're late." 

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The party isn't a college party, and I realize that when we show up and it's a party at a club.

"What is this place?" I ask as we walk up to the club door, and I can hear the music behind it, it sounds like industrial music , and there's two men outside the door and a woman. All of them dressed in black.  The woman wearing a tight latex dress, the men dressed in short shorts, , black knee socks and boots, with harnesses on their chests, and black police like hats. 

"Remy." The woman says with a smile, her full red lips giving a smile to Remy. 

"Kya" she says as the woman with with soft, glistening brown skin reaches out and leans in and leave a slight red mark on Remy's cheek as she greets her with a kiss on it. 

"You brought a friend." the woman says. And I can tell I'm clearly not the type of person that shows up to this club, but she doesnt look me up and down like I don't belong here and neither do the guys. 

"Kya, this is Lola. Lola, this is Kya." Remy says. 

"I work with Kya" Remy says. "Lola lives in my dorm." Remy says to Kya.

"Nice to have you join us Lola." Kya smiles at me and then looks to Remy.

"Gorgeous girl Remy." she says , and Kya looks back to me and reaches out and lifts her hand and sweeps my hair over behind one shoulder and she makes no attempt to not look directly at my breasts. If I wasn't with Remy, I might feel uncomfortable under the gaze of someone I didnt know.

"Yes, she is." Remy says as she slips a hand to my lower back.

"And she's off limits." Remy says and that little bit of news shocks me. I was off limits? Did that mean I was hers?

"Understood." Kya says. "A shame though." she grins. "enjoy your night ladies."