Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... them comfort. I have seen many times when a girl will massage another girl's breasts in her sl**p, I think because it comforts them by bringing back memories of being a c***d,&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 I said slowly, &#034So... so it... it isn't bad?&#034 s****r Beth smiled warmly and said, &#034Betsy, it says such good things about you that you would let your roommate do something you find personally uncomfortable.&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 I said again. &#034If it is uncomfortable for you, or you don't wish to comfort her, let me know and we can find another roommate for you,,&#034 s****r Beth said. &#034No,&#034 I said, &#034no, I... I don't mind if you think... you know... it's ok.&#034 s****r Beth gave me a hug and said, &#034I think you are very sweet for doing it.&#034 Leila had me join her for lunch with some other girls, and when one of them said a bad word, Leila frowned at her and said, &#034Julie, don't use words like that in front of Betsy,&#034 Julie looked really surprised, but I gave Leila a shy smile of thanks, not having the courage to say that myself. One of the worst things about the school was the showers. They were communal. Really they were. three of us girls had to share them. I almost screamed when I walked in to see a tall girl name Susan washing her breasts when I came around the corner. She laughed and said, &#034Come on Betsy, we're all girls,&#034 I blushed horribly, but sort of backed under a shower, trying not to let everyone see me. When Susan walked by ...

... on the way out and said, &#034See ya later,&#034 I could see her place was bare like Leila's was. Mine had started growing hair when I was thirteen, so I wondered what had happened to theirs. When Leila changed clothes in front of me again I was tempted to ask her about her hair but was too embarrassed. She saw me looking, making me feel like the most awful person in the world. She was really nice though and just gave me a little smile and went back to putting her clothes on. Leila slept with me again, and at first I was nervous, but she just put her arm around me and rested on the blankets. It wasn't until later that I woke up with her hand cupping my breast. I sort of froze, trying to decide what to do, but remembering what s****r Beth had said, just tried to relax. I made a soft squeak when her hand squeezed my breast a little as she made a kind of sad whimpering noise. I held still, realizing she must be missing her mom. Her hand kind of squeezed and pushed against my breast for a while, making my place wet again. Really wet. My nipple was sort of sending little shocks through me and I found my hips kind of moving on their own. I made them stop, but sort of breathed heavily as it got harder to breath for some reason. It went on like this for a while as I started panting a little, having trouble taking deep breaths as my place got wetter and wetter. Then it stopped and she sort of relaxed and her hand let go. I shocked myself by being disappointed, but told myself it was ...