Author: Addicted2music PM
Jack's a go-with-the-flow kind of girl with a past, but she's much more interested in living in the moment because of that past. This is her story. It includes confusion, love, lust, anger, and unraveling both her and my past along the way. F/F. Rated for profanity and sexual content.Rated: Fiction M - English - Drama/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 5 - Words: 2,857 - Published: 06-06-12 - id: 3029804
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Sometimes Jack wondered what she wanted her new self to be like – seeing as she was starting over with a clean slate. Was she supposed to take fragments of the old her and allow new parts to develop on their own or was she to completely revamp her entire self? After much contemplation, Jack decided that she would simply go with the flow. She wanted to fully enjoy every moment of her life, so she mentally prepared herself to take every opportunity that would come her way. That way, she could ensure that she wouldn't dwell on what could have or should have happened. She felt like she had done way too much of that in high school already.
Now was the time where Jack wanted to live in the moment without much too much hesitance for the possible consequences that could follow. She was ready to move forward, but before that, thoughts of the girl on the train flooded her mind. That was one really hot fuck.
The forested scenes that were rushed past became a foggy blur out of the window. Jack could only recall all the heavy breathing that was exhaled onto her neck and how it made her hairs stand. She could remember that she had the train girl's ass pressed against the misted window and how her own nails sunk into those hips to pin the girl on the window pane.
Her fingers were covered in awesomeness. The girl's entire body heaved and shook under Jack's commanding palm that was pressed deeply into her. Finally, the voluptuous breasts paused in mid air from its continuous bounce, her back arched and Jack felt the resistance that bound around her fingers tighten its grip. One last shove and the girl's teeth sunk into Jack's shoulder to hide a muffled scream.
Jack reminisced on how she absolutely loved the feeling of complete domination. It just surged through her veins when she dug her nails into the train girl's scalp and shoved the cute little face right into her crotch. The best part was when she looked up and there was a shiny layer of Jack's jizz on her lips. Jack absolutely loved tongue piercings and all the pleasures they gave her.
She shook herself out of the recollections of earlier.
She had moved her belongings in last week with the help of her mom and sister. Living on residence was going to be fun and full of events. She was glad she had the room all to herself – compliments of her mother. She was attending a university that was probably twenty times the size of her dinky high school. She couldn't even imagine how far she'd have to walk to get to her classes. It looked like she was going to have to learn how to properly read a map seeing as the last time she tried... her family ended up in a totally different city than they had initially planned for their road trip!
She arrived on campus and made her way into a random old-smelling building. Jack's thoughts wandered over to why old people smelled old... and not too soon after, she was fuckin' lost. She asked some sketchy looking dude with a mohawk where the office for academic advising was and he pointed the way. Then she somehow made her way up the stairs only to find out that he lied.
A few minutes later, she ended up in the Master's office, but her anger quickly dissipated at the sight of the blonde haired woman. Man, what Jack would have given to touch her hair. It was absolutely sleek and silky looking like an East Asian's, which was sort of rare to see in such a pale Western woman. Jack's eyes trailed from the beautiful bridge of her nose to the soft pink lips, the slightly pointed chin and stopped at the partially unbuttoned white blouse to linger at the cleavage. Her legs were numb but Jack's curious eyes ran down her slender stomach and curvy hips that were accentuated by the skin tight dress pants. Her heels clicked towards Jack and she stopped at the open door.
"Can I help you?" she sounded like heaven to Jack. In fact, Jack thought she sounded a bit similar to me, except way softer.
Jack jerked out of her trance and their eyes met. Blue. A lighter shade than mine.
"I... need help finding academic advising," Jack's heart was going to fucking burst if it were beating any faster. She felt her cheeks get warm so she casually moved a few of her wavy brown bangs into her face to cover some of the evidence.
"Oh, well come with me then!" the blonde smiled warmly, "I'm heading there right now."
"Thanks," Jack melted. She shook her head clear and told herself to not get in trouble with this lady seeing as she was probably super important.
They started to walk down a corridor Jack didn't even realize she walked past earlier.
"I'm Summer Klide by the way. Is this your first year here?" Summer looked at Jack briefly.
"Yeah, it's my first year. I'm Jack Everstone," Jack walked alongside Summer and occasionally got the chance to take a peek at her from behind. Summer had a perfect ass for the size of her petite body. The two were probably the same height if Summer weren't wearing her sexy black heels.
"What are you studying here?" she glanced at Jack attentively.
"I'm undecided. I have no idea so I'm just taking any classes that interest me," Jack shrugged.
"Well then, I suppose I should do some shameless advertising! I'm teaching a sexuality and gender class if you're interested,"
"Oh, I'm very interested in sex," Jack blurted before she could stop herself.
To her surprise, Summer laughed, "I get that a lot!"
Jack was fighting everything inside of her to not say something that would jeopardize possibly getting in trouble but she couldn't help it.
"I'm not surprised."
"Why's that?" Summer raised an eyebrow as they came to a stop.
"You're really beautiful," Jack blushed. It really wasn't like her to call someone beautiful.
Summer paused and then smiled sheepishly, "Is this your way of getting a good grade if you end up in my class?"
"Is it working?"
"Slightly," she winked.