*Abby’s story finally continues. This section starts out with some character building. I tend to move slower with my writing, but Part 3 will also be up tonight.* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xt3y9u/abbys_awakening_part_1_ff_18unspecified_but_18/)*.*
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It was Abby’s first day of a new class and things were not going well. She had a terrible sense of direction and she was all turned around on campus looking for the psychology building.
“Are you lost?” Abby looked up from the map of the phone to find a pair of sparkling dark brown eyes looking curiously at hers. The woman who had spoken had a curvy frame and was quite a bit taller than her, with long, straight brown hair. Abby’s eyes traveled to the woman’s plump lips that were curved into a small smile. Realizing her eye had wavered there a bit too long, she cleared her throat to speak.
“Yes actually,” she admitted. “I am trying to find the psychology building, but I am hopeless with directions. I was following my GPS, but apparently even it can’t help me.”
The woman laughed quietly. “I’m actually heading there myself, so I can walk you there.”
“Oh, thank you so much,” Abby said. She blushed, a little embarrassed. “I’m Abby.”
“Sophia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Sophia’s voice had a hint of rasp to it. She sounded like she had just woken up, an image Abby realized she found very appealing. She noticed that Sophia looked older and wondered if she was a student or perhaps a professor. She was dressed in a figure-hugging black dress with a blazer.
“Do you have classes in the psychology building?” Abby asked, eager to learn more about her helper.
“Not this semester, but my office is there. I’m a grad student and a research assistant, mostly working on my thesis this year. Are you a psych major?”
“Yes. I’m just starting out, but I’ve always been interested in how people think and feel.” Sophia led Abby up some stairs giving Abby some time to look at her without notice. She had an hourglass figure and was rocking a pair of heels that Abby couldn’t imagine wearing to traverse the large campus.
“Have you connected with any of the professor in the psych department yet?” Sophia asked. “It’s good to have resources to advise you.”
“I haven’t really met many people yet,” Abby responded, again feeling disappointed in her lacking social skills.
“Well, now you’ve met me. If you’d like, I am happy to talk about the classes you should take, the professors to watch out for. Or anything else you’d like to talk about.” She made eye contact with the last statement, and Abby felt something stir, her face growing warm. She’s just being nice, she told herself.
“Perfect,” Sophia purred. They stopped in front of a large brick building. “Let me see your phone.” She typed her phone number in and turned to leave. “Just text me when you want to grab a coffee.”
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Having arrived to class late, Abby kept telling herself that she really needed to pay attention. But, her thoughts kept wandering to Sophia, and she wasn’t quite sure why. Sure, Sophia was a beautiful woman and Abby had long realized that she was attracted to women (and men and really anyone, what is gender anyway?) But she had seen and spoken to beautiful women before. Yet none of them had conquered her thoughts like Sophia just after one initial meeting. Flashes of her lips and figure flashed through Abby’s mind and she could almost hear her raspy tone.
By the time class ended, Abby was squirming in her seat, ready to head to her dorm and touch herself.
It was the middle of the afternoon and her roommate was in the living room watching TV. Abby said a quick hello, blushing at the idea of what she was about to do, and the desperation that she felt to do it. She quietly shut the door, slid off her jeans, and laid back on the bed. Her eyes drooped close and she went back to picturing those lips, eyes, voice, thick, voluptuous ass and thighs. She thought about sliding her hand up Sophia’s legs, towards her ass…
Abby slipped one hand under her shirt and bra and pulled and teased at her nipple. Her breath quickened and she squeezed her thighs together, feeling the tension between her legs. Her other hand caressed down her stomach and into her panties. She moaned softly as she slid her finger into her tight, slick cunt. Feeling how wet she was made her even more excited. She imagined it was Sophia’s pussy she was fingering. She imagined that it was Sophia plunging her fingers into her. She put a second finger in, her breath hitching.
Overcome by something carnal, Abby brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked her own wetness off of them. Then she slid them back in for more, her little moans and sighs growing just a little louder. She worried her roommate could hear her, but that wasn’t enough to stop her. She just tried to stifle the desperate sounds she was making, but the tightness in her core grew more intense. She panted as she imagined Sophia sucking on her fingers, her nipples, her clit.
Abby gasped and her legs straightened as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Her pussy contracted deliciously and she had to bring her fist to her mouth to keep from crying out. But not before she had sobbed one word: “Sophia.”
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