“Maid uniforms?” Kat stared at Violett with a rather perplexed look on her face. “What maid uniforms? I…uh…I thought we were just going to our dorm so we could…um…you know…for a while…”

Now it was Kat’s turn to blush again. “I…uh…I guess you’re not the only one who lets your mind go off into strange and wonderful places…”

Violett smiled, blushing shyly.

"Does anyone wear those things for spring cleaning any more? Or are they just for... you know... not cleaning stuff?"

“I don’t know…but I’ve seen some of my sister’s manga comics back home…just took a few little peeks when she wasn’t around…and some of them had girls with maid uniforms on, but…I…um…I don’t think there was a lot of cleaning going on…”

Kathleen smiled wide and the sight of naked-purple haired girl dashing across the room. When she wrapped her arms around Sondra, she almost squealed in excitement. This is my roommate? Score! she thought.

Then they kissed. And though Kathleen was no stranger to witnessing lesbian kisses, this one was somehow several times more intense then any she had seen before. So much raw passion and barely capped sexual energy was in the simple sight before her, that she gasped as a surprising quiver and wetness sparked in her crutch.

"I think I just creamed my panties," Kathleen said in awe as Josie held out her hand. She took the offered hand. "Kathleen." she said after taking a moment to get over her mini-orgasm. "And I gotta say," she added her eyes taking they time sweeping over Jose naked body, "damn girl! You look just..." the a look of confusion crossed her eyes. "Wait, did you say 'our abode'? So I get to live with both of you? Then her eyes lit up as her brain processed what else was said. "And did you say you two are sisters?"

Violett nodded, her cheeks glowing red as she held the door to their room open for Kat.

"Y-yeah, I'll bet... It's... It's a little ironic, really... It's, you know, something you wear to clean things, but everyone... people see it and think dirty things..."

“I…um…I never thought of it that way before I saw those comics…thank you, Violett…,” Kat said adding that last bit with a grateful smile as Violett opened the door for her, “…but ever since then, I haven’t been able to picture a woman in a maid’s outfit without…um…without being able to keep my mind from going to some very…ah…naughty places.”

Closing the door behind her as she followed Kat in, Violett smiled. "So... How much of the manga did you read?" she asked teasingly.

“That’s right, gorgeous; you have the pleasure of sleeping with not one, but two smoking hot babes.” Sondra replied with a sexy little grin on her face as she answered for her sister, “That roommate I was describing to you earlier…is me. And yes…I am lucky enough to call this stunning young woman you see before you my sister.”

Sondra gave a little chuckle as she added, “It should be quite interesting, I think, having a sex-addict and a porn star living in the same dorm room together. I only hope that Josie here won’t get too worn out from all the ’fun’ we’ll all be having together. The poor girl hardly gets a chance to rest as it is. I guess it isn’t easy being the sister of a perpetually horny nymphomaniac with a raging sex drive and an insatiable appetite for pussy.”

“I…uh…I…” Kat stuttered, her face glowing with embarrassment as she took a few steps backward. Perhaps she should have kept her mouth shut about getting into Samantha’s comics. It probably would have saved her from this extremely embarrassing moment. However, she was brought up to be completely honest at all times, so she forced herself to admit the truth to her roommate.

“A-all of it,” Kat confessed in a meek little voice as she looked down at the ground, her feet shuffling nervously as she continued, “…um…and th-there were…uh…others, as well…I…I think she saw me looking at them a few times, even though she never really said anything about it…and I was too embarrassed to bring it up. I was…uh…doing naughty things to myself while I looked at them…”

slipping her hand under Kat's shirt, Violett slowly began rubbing her roomate's sides.

"Were there boys in them too, or just girls?"

Kat slowly began to relax when Violett slipped a hand under her blouse and started to rub her sides, though she was still a little feeling a little embarrassed about what she was revealing to her roommate.

“Uh…m-mostly girls. There were a few boys in some of them, but I…I didn’t pay the boys in those comics much attention…”

Violett leaned in close, kissing Kat as she ran her hands up and down her lover's back.

"Really? I like both flavors..."

Kat purred softly as Violet ran her hands up and down her back. It felt so nice, being here in her warm, loving arms like this. She was so lucky to have a roommate like Violett, who was always so sweet and caring. Kat wrapped her arms around Violett’s waist and rested her head on her lover’s shoulder as she held her close, enjoying the warmth and comfort she was experiencing just being there with Violett.

“I…um…I never really liked boys, myself, and besides, I’ve had way too many…uh…’bad experiences’…with them back home. It is because of one particularly…’negative encounter’…that my parents sent me here.”

Kissing Katrina's lips softly, Violet proke away to start clearing off the bed.

"I... You... When... How come... I'm sorry I brought it up."

Kat frowned when Violett broke off the kiss and walked away to take care of the stuff on the bed.

Why did I have to say that? Kat thought, scolding herself as she followed Violett over to the bed. Way to kill the mood. I should have just kept my big mouth shut.

Katrina walked up behind Violett, putting her arms back around her roommate. “It isn’t your fault, Vi…you didn’t know. Heck, nobody here knows anything about what happened to me before I came here except for one person… I’m sorry, Violett. It…it was my fault for mentioning it in the first place...Can we…Do you think we could still…” Katrina gave a sad little sigh as she let go of Violett. Kat sat herself down on the floor, facing the other way hands resting on her knees as she stared down at her own feet. “I…uh…kinda killed the mood, didn’t I?