A Schoolgirl Story

Besides, Wendy's growing infatuation with her room-mate was not limited to a purely physical attraction. Ever since she had arrived at Firwood at the beginning of the semester, Wendy had noticed how Danielle had gone out of her way to make her feel welcome. Danielle was always friendly and considerate and had a remarkable ability to almost always know what Wendy was thinking and feeling. Danielle was chatty and fun and she and Wendy had become almost inseperable best friends over the course of the few weeks that they had known each other. However, there was something even more than that. Wendy didn't know whether Danielle was deliberately being flirty or if that was just the way she was, but there was a very close, touchy-feely relationship between them. Danielle would often kiss Wendy on the cheek or hug her and hold her close, or she would hold Wendy's hand or lay her hand on Wendy's bare knee when they sat beside each other. All this physical contact made Wendy go flush with a moment of thrill and embarrassment and for all Danielle's ability to read Wendy's moods this was one thing she seemed not to notice.

Whenever Danielle came out of the shower and into the room that they shared together, her glistening wet body barely contained by the small towel, Wendy didn't know which way to look and would blush and try to arrange her hands so as to disguise the little tent in her blue and green plaid skirt. Once, Danielle had let the towel accidentally fall to the floor in front of Wendy. Wendy could only stare open mouthed at the beautiful perfect curve of her friend's naked breasts and the tuft of dark pubic hair pointing invitingly towards her pussy.

This was the image of Danielle that Wendy held in her head on the morning of the middle Friday of her first semester at Firwood. She was on her way to see Principal Stanton to discuss her progress in the first half of her first semester. Strangely, she didn't even think about her first meeting with her principal and the possibility that he might require the same thing of her again didn't occur to her, her mind was too much on Danielle. Although during their dates Wnedy was 100% devoted to Chris and willing to do anything for him, for the rest of the week her mind was all Danielle. In this confusing turmoil and conflict of sexual feelings and longings, Wendy's mind rarely touched on Principal Stanton.