F/F, M/F,
The birth of a child brings great joy to the parents. Along with great responsibilities.
Adra's parents were no different. Raising her with traditional values. Values of the old country. Her parents were from Syria, but she was born here in the states. Her parents raised her in the ways of Islam. Keeping her protected and pure from the western world and its depravity.
Adra was now eighteen years and a graduate of High school. She had graduated at the top of her class with accolades in math and science. She had been awarded a free ride at MIT in Boston.
Boston was a few hours north of her home on Staten Island so if she went she would have to stay in the student housing dorms.
Her father, Mohamad is very proud of his only child and very protective as well as traditional. He had arranged Adra's marriage to a young man from the old country. They were to be married on her twenty-first birthday. She must remain pure, virgin. In fact Adra's name in Arabic means virgin.
Adra pleaded and convinced both her father and mother that nothing in her life would change. That she would meet with the local Islamic youth group and continue her worship and dedication to the lord through the mosque.
Her parents talked to the elders of the mosque and were satisfied that she would be looked after.
Adra is a pretty young woman with all of the facial features of the ancestral family tree. Many young men found her attractive and mysterious. The most mysterious attribute being what was hidden under the long loose clothing. Men tend to lust over the thought of her carnal hidden treasures.
Adra was not naive; her mother taught her the ways of men. Under her clothes, she possessed silky smooth olive skin with ample breasts of thirty four inches, a small twenty eight inch waist and thirty four inch hips.
Adra has dark enchanting eyes and very dark jet black natural hair that hangs down to her tiny waist and a thick patch of coarse curly, untrimmed hair that adorned her Mons and vagina.
Adra was paired up with Mica, a fourth generation Syrian-American family who has broken from the traditions of Islam. Mica would be her dorm mate for this semester. She would also be Adra's undoing. Mica was bi-sexual and loved to eat pussy. Especially when getting her always horny cunt stuffed. Yes, stuffed, cocks, dildos, even fists. The bigger the better.
Mica also had dark black very straight hair that she kept cut shoulder length. She bleached her hair and added color to highlight.
The girls met in the dorm while getting settled in and talked at length about their home life, likes, dislikes and goals. They actually had a few things in common.
After getting settled in, Mica announced she was going to shower before going to the student cafeteria for dinner. The dorms were like small efficiency apartments with private baths consisting of a double vanity, shower and toilet. A small kitchenette with open wall shelves, countertop, microwave and under counter fridge.
Mica gets up and strips with no thought of her new roomie and heads into the shower.
Adra is shocked, Mica has no body hair, none, not even between her legs. She has not seen another bare vagina in her life. Adra can't get this image out of her head. She lays back on the bed and keeps thinking about Mica's hairless vagina in contrast to her own very hairy untrimmed vaginal hair.
About ten minutes later Mica emerges from the shower drying herself, standing naked and brushing her hair while blow drying.
Adra is mesmerized; she can't help but stare at Mica's hairless vagina.
Mica sees Adra looking and asks "you taking a shower"
Adra gets up, grabs a towel and starts walking to the bathroom.
Mica says "there really isn't room in there for undressing"
Adra looks and agrees, turning her back to Mica she disrobes, wrapping her towel around her and hurries into the shower, hiding behind the curtain and under the warm water.
Stepping out ten minutes later and starts drying off realizing Mica is looking at her hairy Mons and vagina. Adra feels the heat of shame and embarrassment and covers her nakedness.
Mica looks at Adra sensing her uncomfortableness. Mica says "girl you ain't got nothing I don't have except the black forest covering your cunt."
Adra blushes and mica said "you know we are going to see a lot of each other over the next six months, might as well get over the embarrassment, we're both girls here.
Adra said "you called it a cunt "Why is yours free of all hair?"
Mica replies "simple, when you get your period, you can keep yourself cleaner, not have the smell of dried blood or your pad getting stuck to your cunt hair.
Adra says "there, again, you called our vaginas a cunt stampering out the "c" word." It sounds vulgar and nasty.
Mica laughs, this is the second millennium, get with the times.
