It was the second week of January and baby it was cold outside. I had just started my second semester of my first year of University and was living away from home for the first time. My two best friends and I were sharing an apartment in the city but we were from a small town and it was a huge adjustment. Both of my roommates went home for the weekend and left me by myself. A t first I thought it was a great idea, but now on a cold Saturday night I was lonely and homesick.
All of my homework was complete so I threw a frozen pizza in the oven and opened a cold beer as I flipped through the channels on T.V. hoping to find a movie. An old chick flick came on that kept me entertained throughout my pizza and second beer but I was soon bored again. I was an eighteen year old girl alone in a city where I knew no one.
My roommate had a stack of DVDs in her room that might provide some distraction. Flipping through the pile I came across one I had never seen there before. My eyes went huge! It was a porn video, which isn't unusual, but with all girls. I had no idea she liked these kinds of videos, did I really know everything about one of my best friends? Well what the heck, I might as well watch it.
Girl on girl stuff really isn't my thing but as I'm young and outgoing, I'd probably give it a try if the opportunity presented itself. The video was ok, all about college students in a dorm. Again, not my thing but, enough to get my pussy damp and tingly. I found myself with my hand in my pants rubbing myself through my skimpy panties. It was starting to feel really good and as I sipped another beer my hand went under the edge of my panties and rubbed lightly across my clit.
Oh that felt so good...I rubbed a little harder and faster then moved a couple fingers inside my pussy. In and out fast as I could and then over my clit flicking it and pulling it...oh yes!! Almost there...Ring, ring, noooo, why is someone calling now??? I let it ring through to voice mail but my orgasm was ruined.
After I lay there for a few minutes on the couch drinking the rest of my beer I decided maybe I could try again but this time with the assistance of my toys. Taking the last sip, I headed upstairs to my bedroom where I turned on the lamp and stripped out of my clothes. I carefully took my vibrator out of the drawer and turned on some music so the neighbors couldn't hear me through the paper thin walls. On the bed I started again, determined to get the job done and get some sleep.
I slightly parted my legs and rubbed along my lips and across my clit with my fingers. My clit was already very sensitive from before and I didn't think it would take too long. Turning on my vibrator I slowly moved it in circles along my pussy and clit. Oh yeah, that felt great! Turning up the speed, I placed it against my clit harder and jumped!! Oh yes, this was going to be good! Parting my lips with one hand I gently inserted the vibrator in my pussy and...nothing!
It quit! Oh no, dead batteries! I knew we didn't have any in the house because we had just stolen the ones from the clock for the remote last week and those died a couple days ago!! Damn it!
Flipping off my music I lay there naked and frustrated with my legs slightly parted and a useless vibrator beside me! This weekend sucked! I could hear my neighbors shouting and yelling through the wall with the sound of gunshots and explosions coming from the T.V. next door.
My nerdy College neighbors were having a video game night again, but at least they weren't alone, lonely and frustrated. Wait a minute! I bet they have batteries!
The two slightly geeky guys next door barely come out of their apartment and I have not gotten to know any of them except Sam who came by one evening to borrow coins for the laundry. They were both a little older than me by a year or two. The one I hadn't met is quite tall and dark haired with a slight build. Sam was average in height with reddish brown hair and kind green eyes. Not hot college guys but average and a bit shy I'd say.
My feet hit the floor and I threw a robe on and ran down the stairs. Once out the door and standing in front of their apartment door ready to knock, I realized I still had the vibrator in my hands. Oh well, no wasting time. I shoved it in the robe's pocket and knocked on the door. No one came. Remembering they were upstairs playing a game I knocked really loud.
I heard feet clomping down the stairs and the door opened slightly. It wasn't Sam at the door but his roommate. He towered over me at 6 feet to my 5'2" and his brown eyes lit up when he saw me there in my robe. His dark hair was kind of sticking up on one side and suddenly conscious of a girl at his door he tried to smooth it out with his hands. "Hi I'm Lindy, your neighbor. I was wondering if I could possibly borrow a couple AA batteries. Sorry to bother you so late, but it's too cold to run to the store. I'll replace them tomorrow."
Holding the door open, he gestured for me to come in. "Sure, no prob, I'll just have to dig around for some. Come in while I look. I'm Mark by the way." He turned away but not before he looked up and down at me, obviously curious. As it turns out, my neighbor isn't really as geeky as I once thought, or perhaps it was the beer talking. Maybe it doesn't have to be a cold lonely night in January. We could probably make this a lot more exciting!
Getting the idea in my head, I loosened my robe a little and followed him around the corner into the kitchen. His back was to me as he rummaged through a drawer. "Did you find any?" I asked.
