Warning:  The material that follows is adult in nature,
containing graphic sex descriptions.  If you are not over
18, or if such material is offensive to you, stop here and
move on to another story.

    See the introduction to the Heather series at the
beginning of Part 1.  However, all parts can be enjoyed more
or less on their own.


HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES    PART 2
   BY "RAMAPO"

    Heather continued a quiet life, with some VERY limited
dating for appearances, she guessed, but satisfying herself 
when need be.  She found she was basically attracted to femme
types of women, and most of them were looking for dyke types
to dominate them, so finding partners was a very hit and miss
thing at school.  Mostly miss.
    Studying in the stacks was a great hiding place and it
was pretty dark in most of the study nooks, so she could
slip a hand inside her blouse or pants and relieve herself
whenever she needed.  Which was quite often.  A sex drive
she had, that was for sure.  She was nineteen and wondered
what would happen when she hit her late thirties and early
forties when her sex drive was supposed to peak.  She
couldn't even imagine what that might be like, considering
how much she was getting off already.
    She just finished up a particularly satisfying orgasm
that had her grinding her ass into the seat and breathing in
explosive gasps between waves of contractions.  After her
head cleared a bit, she went back to work, but shortly,
sensed someone's presence in the aisle.  She lifted her head
and saw another girl at the other end of the stacks at
another study desk, looking, no, staring openly at her over
the top of a textbook.  Even in the dim light, you could
tell the girl's face was flushed.  Heather realized
immediately that she must have seen Heather masturbate.  Let
her watch, she thought wickedly, she would give her a real
show.  Her desk faced the other girl's.  Sliding down as low
as she could, she pulled her pants and underwear down to her
knees then let them fall to her ankles.  The desk was old
and had no privacy curtain.  Heather was now completely
exposed to the girl.
    Even from there, she could see the other girl's eyes
open wide.  Her eyes were trained on Heather's pussy, and
nervously glanced up to see if Heather was aware of her
watching.  Heather stared back, then winked as her hand slid
down between her thighs and she began rubbing herself.
    First one, then two, and finally three fingers were inserted
into her slick hole as she quickly manipulated the walls of
her vagina with her long, smooth fingernails, pressing her
long clit with the palm of her hand, keeping it trapped
inside, bent down.  The sensations were electric.  Within a
minute, she was very hot and could feel the beginning of an
orgasm building up.  Her back arched into it, her eyes
closed to slits as she gave herself to the pleasure.  After
several minutes of constant friction and pumping, her pussy
was making loud sucking and wet noises from her hand, but
Heather was beyond hearing or caring.  Her head bent back
and her eyes opened slightly and vaguely became aware the
other girl was standing over her.  She stopped suddenly with
great effort and concentration and opened her eyes.
    The other girl was someone she recognized now, an
upperclass cheerleader, long blond hair, terrific tan.  Her
mouth was open and she was breathing heavily.
    "Please don't stop.  You are such a hot bitch." It was a
plea, a whisper.  She was nervous, hot, and scared.  Her
eyes went back to Heather's still hand, fingers still buried
deep in her pussy.
    Heather looked into her eyes and realized she was hotter
than shit.  She reached over and slid her other hand up
under the other girls sweatshirt.  It went over her hard
belly and up and found the full breast nearest her.  No bra.
Firm.  Wide spread from its twin.  The nipple was already
hard.  The other girl gasped in surprise,then started and tried
to pull away, but Heather had the nipple and pulled back.
As the girl struggled, she got hotter and hotter and her
struggles were weak and half-hearted at best.  She made no
actual effort to remove Heather's hand.
    "Please.  I.  I.  Can't..  We shouldn't.  Someone will
see."
    "You want relief, we do it together." Heather couldn't
believe she was being so aggressive and dominant with this
strange girl.  And she found it excited her to have her so
much under control.
    Heather pulled her own pants up quickly and took the
other girl by the hand and led her toward the darker area in
the middle of the isle.  Turning to face her, she pulled her
blouse open quickly and exposed her own bra-less, jutting
breasts with their distended, protruding nipples.  The other
girl stared but as Heather reached out, did not push the
hand away as her sweatshirt was lifted over her head.
Heather unsnapped the girls pants and put her hand inside
with out pause.  The blond's mons was soaked and she started
to moan loudly immediately.  A deep french kiss stopped that
and their hips started to come together.  Heather guided the
girl's hand down into her pants and pushed two of her fingers
inside.  And then, a hand in each other's shorts, in seconds
they melted together, breasts pushing breasts aside, tongues
slipping and exploring.  Heather came twice, but the other
girl just kept getting hotter and hotter.
    "You want an A on your final?"
    The girl looked back with dazed, eyes, whimpering moans
escaping her lips as Heather's fingers kept stroking the
girl's slit.
    The shelf behind them was empty and the shelves above
missing.  Heather pulled the girl's pants down and held them
down with her foot as the girl stepped out of them and
pushed her back on the shelf, spreading her legs.  Before
the other girl could even stop to think what was happening,
Heather's tongue was up the girl's twat and stroking her
clit.  In less than a minute, the other girl came and came
and came.  She was noisy, but not enough for people
elsewhere on the floor to hear past the rows of shelved
books.  A pool of cum was forming under the girls ass as the
onslaught continued.  Heather gently chewed on the girl's
vulva and then went back to sucking.  Another heavy orgasm
racked the girl's body and her legs scissored behind
Heather's head, holding her in position, face pushed hard
against the steamy pussy.  In the next fifteen minutes, she
experienced the hottest sex she had ever had.  She fainted
after the last explosive orgasm.  Heather left her laying
back on the shelves, her pants pulled up, sweatshirt spread
over her naked breasts.  Heather went back to her studies
and soon noticed the other girl stand up, gather her books
and turn to go.  But instead, she came down the isle and
stood next to Heather.
    "I.  I've never done anything like that before.  I mean,
masturbate in public, touch another girl, God, even being
eaten out.  You aren't going...?"
    "Do well on your final.  You look relaxed enough now.
And as for the rest, I don't even know your name and I'm not
in the habit of talking about my lovers.  To anybody."
    "Lover?  I mean...  I know we just...  but I don't think
that would make us lovers..." The girl was having a lot
confusion over what had just happened.
    Heather wrote her name, room number, and phone number on
a sheet of paper and handed it to her.  "If you need more
relaxation."
    The girl stared at the paper.  "I'm...my name is Gina.
Thanks.  We..we're not lovers, though, right?" It seemed
real important to her to make this point.
    "Whatever, Gina." Gina paused, and then walked slowly
away, her books cradled in one arm.  At the door to the
stacks, she looked back, then was gone.
    Heather knew she would call.  Three nights later she
did.  Heather made her ask to be fucked before she would
agree to let her come by.  When she hung up, she thought to
herself that she was turning into a real bitch.  Then
laughed as the knock came on the door and Gina came in.
Heather began to kiss her before the door closed, pushing
her toward the bed.  This time, there wasn't any rush and
Gina wasn't leaving until Heather was satisfied.  And that
took a long, long time.

(To be continued..)