Just Friends - Part III

Gabrielle was tired. The last days were stressful, all the training, the preparation for the mathematics exam and the thing with her best friend Cathy. She sat on her bed and dropped back.

When someone knocks on the door of the room, Cathy and she were sharing, she woke up. It was Harry, with a bunch of flowers.

"Harry? What are you doing here?"

Gabrielle was confused. She hadn't seen her ex-boyfriend for some weeks.

"I'm so sorry, Gabrielle. I missed you so much. I was an idiot. I was jealous of your sport. I wasn't able to understand, that the sport means so much to you and that it has nothing to do with our love."

Harry handed the flowers over to Gabrielle and smiled sheepishly.

"Come in." Gabrielle just said. She looked at Harry with wide eyes. She wasn't sure what was going on, but she was glad somehow, that Harry was there now.

They sat on the bed and looked at each other with a smile.

"Where is your roommate?" Harry asked after a while.

"Oh, Cathy? Don't know exactly. Guess she won't come back this soon." Gabrielle murmured.

Suddenly Harry bend forward and kissed Gabrielle. She returned the kiss and than they embraced and kissed each other passionately.

"You're so beautiful. I like your full lips and your flat well shaped stomach."

Harry said and caressed her stomach and hips with his hands and mouth. Gabrielle was aroused. The kisses on her body felt so good, they left a hot and wet traces on her skin. She knew she wanted more. She left all doubts behind and gave herself to the feelings of passion.

With skillful fingers Harry opened her Jeans and he fumbled at lowered his head between her thighs. Gabrielle knew he would kiss her where she was hot and were it feels even better. She closed her eyes for a moment and waited for the soft touch of her lovers tongue. When there was nothing similar she opened her eyes and now it was Cathy.

Cathy was kneeling between her thighs looking with amazement at Gabrielle. Gabrielle was breathing heavily, saw the passion in her friends eyes, felt her own excitement, don't know how to react and what to say.

Just in this moment she woke up. She was sweaty and felt herself hot. She was alone in the room. Damn, this was all a bad dream. I merely dreamed. she thought. When she looked to her watch she noticed that she had slept for two hours.

Gabrielle supplanted the confusing dream and decided to go to the pub of the campus. She wasn't in the mood for a class.

On her way to the pub she had to think of Cathy. She remembered how good it felt. The soft brush of Cathy's lips on her neck. The felling of the other woman's body warmth. And then she recalled the short discussion they had be for she felt asleep.

She decided to clear up the whole thing. Cathy was the best friend she ever had. She was such a kind and sympathetic person. Gabrielle never wanted to hurt her. It was the time to talk to her without anger and fury.

But where the hell was Cathy?


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