Rebecca pushed a fine strand of strawberry blonde hair out of her eyes, and looked up at the clock on the classroom wall. It was 3:45 p.m. on Friday afternoon, and her History of the Middle Ages class was about to end. She sighed, and looked down at her notes. Professor Byers, standing in front of the class, closed his text book, and told the class, who he had noticed all seemed fixated on the clock rather than his lecture on Hannibal, “Okay everyone. Hit the road. I’ll see you all on Monday.”
Rebecca closed her notebook and packed it into her knapsack. As she stood up, her best friend Jessica stepped up behind her and slapped her lightly on her ass. “Hey!” Rebecca protested. “Watch the hands.” Jessica giggled. “Whatever.” The two left the classroom, and then the college lecture hall, and began walking toward their small off-campus apartment. Rebecca was the taller of the two, a slender but curvy strawberry blonde, with sexy glasses akilter on her pert nose, a wide lovely mouth, and a bunch of freckles on her cheeks. Jessica was shorter, a little thicker, a curvaceous half Latina – half Italian bundle of jiggling tits, shapely hips and ass, long black hair, and a pretty dark-eyed countenance. Although definitely nothing alike physically, the two were best friends, and had been college roommates for almost a year.