A Fairy Tale Part 1

"I bet." My roommate sighed.

"What?" I rolled my eyes as I got off my bed, feeling much better then and
I started undressing so I could get a shower and change before I left.

"I don't like her." Denise shrugged. "Doesn't matter anyway, she's your
friend."

"You think I'm turning queer?" I laughed. "Don't worry about it."

"I don't care." Denise said. "Be queer all you want. Everybody's queer; but
that girl is just...Different."

"Yeah, she is." I grinned, pulling Brandon's sweatshirt off and tossing it
at her. "You know what they say about straight girls..."

"Yeah, they just haven't met the right woman." Denise snorted.

"So, maybe I have." I smiled and loosened my bra as she threw the
sweatshirt back at me.

"If that's all you want, you could go out with me tonight." Denise offered
and I knew she liked me. We'd fucked before, but only when we were a little
drunk and it had been okay.

"I thought you were going out with what's-his-name." I dropped my bra on my
bed and unzipped my skirt.

"I feel a head-ache coming on." She pressed a hand to her forehead. "Come
on, Heather, stay with me. We'll make some popcorn and watch TV and just be
pigs all night."

"Oh!" I giggled. "Tempting!"

I was taking my panties off and teasing my roommate as my little blonde
pussy came into view.

"We could give up boys completely!" I grinned at her. "Move to San
Francisco and open up a tattoo parlor!"

"Heather..."

"Can you tell I'm pregnant, do you think?" I asked her, turning my body and
pushing my flat tummy out a little as I looked down.

"You're pregnant a month." Denise shook her head. "And you're gonna be a
mommy, think about that."

"Spoilsport." I wrinkled my nose at her. "Can I borrow your soap?"