University Life First Ch 01
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‘What the fuck just happened, Minty?’ Rufus all but growled.
He was so confused. He had come in here to pick up Kainene but had met both girls looking like they were about to start tearing out each other’s hair.
Then Araminta had said that thing about being Kainene’s boyfriend. He had been in shock. But good shock. He was ecstatic that Kainene had called him that.
Her boyfriend.
He had considered asking her out properly and had asked some of his friends if that was cool. They had laughed at him derisively stating that no one did that anymore. People just started relationships without having to be formal. He had asked how he was then supposed to know the date of him and Kainene’s anniversary and they had replied that the both of them could pick a date. In fact, one of them, Paddy had snorted so loudly, Rufus had cringed in embarrassment. Now he wished wholeheartedly that he had not listened to them. He was not a hundred percent sure, but he had a feeling this whole girlfriend/boyfriend thing was the cause of Kainene’s displeasure with him.
He asked again, ‘Minty, what just happened? Why does Kainene have to even prove that she’s my girlfriend?’
Araminta just laughed as she sat back down and smoothed her short denim skirt over her toothpick like legs, ‘Oh you don’t have to worry about that anymore. She’s obviously been set right about being your girlfriend. Poor deluded girl. But you did lead her on quite a bit you know. Making her think she was important. Ha!’
Rufus just stared at her like she had two heads. Her tinkling laughter slowly faded as she saw Rufus’ look of abject disgust.
‘What is it? I simply told her the truth.’ She wailed petulantly, rolling her eyes as she did so.
Rufus stared at her with one eyebrow raised, his jaws ticking as he held unto his rapidly rising temper, ‘And what exactly is the truth, Araminta?’
At that point, Araminta realised that she had made a grave mistake. Rufus had never called her by her full name. Ever.
She swallowed audibly as she threw a panicked look at a white-faced Heather. ‘I just…I mean, we kinna had a little argument. About her being your girlfriend. But she was the one who started it! I was just having a conversation with Heather about her being on the wrong side of the tracks and she blew it out of proportion.’
Rufus nearly fainted at the statement Araminta had just made. He knew Kainene was a bit finicky about where she came from. Every time they joked and laughed and Kainene said something that, to her, was ‘un-posh’, a scared look always came into her eyes. As if she were afraid Rufus would mock her. But he didn’t care about it. About anything. He did not care if English was not even her first language. He loved her plain and simple.
‘You did what!?’ He all but roared.
Araminta shrunk back into her chair in fear, ‘I’m sorry. I truly am. I didn’t know you really liked her like that. I mean, she’s a good dancer and she’s…pretty I guess, but I thought you were just…’
‘What?’ He said so quietly that Araminta nearly did not hear him, ‘You thought I was just what? Fucking her? And you told her this, didn’t you? You ganged up on her with that silly little sidekick of yours…do you know what that’s called? It’s bullying. I can’t…’ He broke off and clenched his jaw, running both hands through his hair as he stared above her head. ‘I can’t even look at you right now. It’s all your mother’s fault. Filling your head with such nonsense about class and propriety and bollocks. I can’t believe I once considered you my cute little, if sometimes spoilt sister. I am so ashamed of you right now…you disgust me.’
Araminta gave a little cry at the venom that filled his voice with those last three words, ‘Rufus…’
‘Don’t!’ He raised a hand as if he could visibly stop his name from coming out of her poisonous lips. ‘Don’t even…just stay away from me. Stay the fuck away. You just hurt my girlfriend…yes my girlfriend. Someone I already love so much that I’m even thinking of marriage. You hurt her, and now she’s upset with me. I just hope she forgives me. Because if she doesn’t, I will never forgive you. I promise you.’
With that he walked out, almost stumbling as he ran his hand down in his face, grieving as if all was already lost.
***
‘This is like the hundredth time he’s called, Nens. Just pick up the phone.’ Lorna said as she lay across her bed staring at the obstinate girl sitting by her room window.
Kainene just shook her head. She had told Lorna all that had happened and Lorna had been justifiably outraged, saying that she knew a couple of hoodlums who lived in Hiatt Baker and who would not hesitate to rough a girl up. Just one phone call from her and the rest was history. Kainene had laughed at this reluctantly, but it did not matter. What mattered was that Rufus had not backed her up. Had not replied that he was indeed her boyfriend. She had been made to look like a complete fool, and all in front of the worst person – Araminta. She groaned out loud as she remembered all that Minty had said to her. They had all been unbelievably rude and hurtful, but at the end of the day, true. She was not like them. She was not even like Lorna, yet they were best friends. Maybe Lorna would get tired of her once they all got back to their real lives. She forced herself to get rid of these thoughts as she could not even bear them.
She looked down at the phone again as it rang and this time she picked it up and said tiredly, ‘What is it, Rufus?’
Rufus’s voice, awash with relief blared in her ear, ‘Oh my God, Nens. Thank God you picked up. Are you okay? Are you at home?’
Kainene nodded then realised that he could not see her, ‘Yes I am. Thanks for your concern. Is that all, ‘cuz I’ve got other stuff to do.’
Lorna shook her head at her vehemently and Kainene looked away ignoring her.
Rufus replied hurriedly, ‘No. No! It’s not…look can we meet somewhere? I can’t talk to you over the phone…and I really want to see you.’
Lorna could obviously hear him as she nodded vigorously.
Kainene simply sighed and said, ‘Fine. Come over to mine.’
Rufus nearly stumbled over his words as he said, ‘Yeah, yeah sure. No problem. Will be there in two ticks. Less than.’
Kainene just hung up.
‘You have to give him a chance, Nens, you can’t just break up with him over something as silly as Minty.’
Kainene gave a short bark of mirthless laughter, ‘But how will breaking up with him be possible when we aren’t even going out?’
Lorna just looked at her with so much sympathy in her eyes, ‘Oh, Nens…’
Kainene shook her head once and vaulted off Lorna’s study desk, ‘I’m gonna go change into something else. He does not have the right to see me in my nightie anymore.’
Lorna just shook her head wordlessly as Kainene left her room.
The flat bell rang as Kainene threw her hoodie over her head. Rufus’s college hoodie which she had taken from him as neatly folded on her bed. She let out one huge breath and walked to the door to open it. ‘Hey.’ She said and he smiled at her, though the smile was worried. She walked him into her room then watched as he sat on her bed.
She moved to her desk and sat too. ‘What is it you wanted to say, Rufus? And that’s your hoodie by the way. You can take it with you on your way out.’
Rufus sighed, his eyes filled with pain. ‘You’re upset with me, and I’m sorry. I wish Minty was a guy and I could pummel her for all she said to you but surely you must know that I don’t think the way she does. I don’t think any sane person does.’
Kainene shook her head sadly, ‘It’s not just what she said although I kinna see where she’s coming from. The most hurtful bit is the fact that you didn’t agree with me when she laughed about us being in a relationship. What have I been to you then? A fuck buddy? A…friend with benefits?’
Rufus shook h
is head, his hands going in the same motion, ‘No! Of course not! Why would you even think that? I just…I kinna froze at that point cuz in my head, you’ve always been my girlfriend. I just didn’t know if you felt that way.’
Kainene laughed bitterly, ‘You didn’t know if I felt that way? What the fuck, Rufus, do you think I give just anybody my virginity? What…I sew my hymen back in every time I fuck so it seems like it’s a gift to every Tom, Dick and Harry?’
Rufus just looked at his hands as he replied in a soft voice, ‘I love you Kainene. I really really do. And I’m sorry I didn’t say anything then. But believe me, you aren’t just my girlfriend…you’re like my soul mate. I know it’s been really short, the time between us, but it feels like you’re the missing puzzle in the silly jigsaw that’s my life.’
Kainene felt a tear slide down her cheek at that. Then she remembered, ‘Fine. But what if Minty is right? I mean, I’m definitely a skanky donkey to your Thoroughbred-ness.’
Rufus looked a bit lost at that.
‘I mean, I can’t eat with the right fork, I definitely haven’t gone skiing. I haven’t even been out of this country except on field trips and it was to Paris to see the Eiffel Tower. Wow! What a brilliant, exotic life I live. Maybe you should find someone more suited to you.’
Rufus looked at her incredulously, ‘Are you even listening to what you’re saying? You’re just as bad as Minty is.’
Kainene burst out, ‘I am not! How dare you? It’s the truth, I’m a chav and you’re a Rah. Rah’s are bitchy and horrible and incredibly rich. Granted you aren’t the first two, but you’re definitely the last. I mean, who drives a Maserati in first year?’
Rufus stared at her for a second, then let out a small dark smile, ‘Wow. You ARE like Minty, only yours is like reverse snobbery, and possibly inferiority complex. You take the piss out of yourself at every turn but if someone else like Minty points it out you’re incredibly quick when you’re insulting our ‘privileged lives’. Have you never wondered why I don’t tell you stuff about my family, yet I know everything about yours? Your friends, college…everything? It’s because I don’t want to irritate you, Kainene. I don’t want to talk about the trip I took to my family’s house in the Hamptons, or the time I went for the weekend to our villa in Hawaii just ‘cuz I was bored. I don’t tell you all these not because you’d get jealous or ‘cuz I want to lord our differences over you. It’s because you’d start beating yourself up. Because you’d start thinking about your accent or clothes or home. Sometimes you tell me about these wonderful memories without hesitating but I have to sift through mine because almost all of them have to do with some form of wealth or the other, and I don’t want you going on the defensive like you always do.’
Kainene started, ‘I don’t go on the defensive…’
‘Yes you do!’ He burst out, making her jump. He lowered his voice, ‘You do, Nens. You think I don’t notice how you hurry to jump out of my car if you see anyone black, or how you flinch every time you use words you think are ‘ghetto’? How you let go off my hand when we’re out before forcing yourself to take it again? At first I thought it was a race thing…that you were ashamed of my race…then I realised that I was right…it is a race thing. Only you aren’t ashamed of my race, you’re ashamed of yours. Not only that, you’re ashamed of how you are. I love you, poor, rich, black or white. I love the way you talk, the way you laugh…the little freckles on your nose that you think aren’t visible ‘cuz of your skin colour but I know they are…I love everything about you Nens, but you’ll never understand or believe that fully until you learn to let go of this complex thing you carry about and love yourself too.’
‘So are you turning this around and saying that I’m the cause of this problem? I thought the issue was the fact that you denied me? Oh and that your silly family friend was rude to me, but now it’s all about the way I’ve been acting? The way I accept the truth that I’m ghetto and you’re posh?’
Rufus sighed resignedly, ‘You’re doing it again, Nens. Please just stop. We’ll never truly be happy until you stop lumping us into different categories.’
Kainene shook her head as she cried out, ‘I’m not the one lumping us, it’s society. I’m merely telling you to take off your rose-coloured glasses and accept the truth.’
Rufus looked at her, ‘The truth. So you basically think we can’t work, is that it? Because one person, out of the numerous friends we both have, someone who isn’t even a friend…just a spoilt little girl…cuz that one person talked about this rubbish class affair, you want to throw away something beautiful?’
‘No! I’m not saying that, I’m just…I don’t know…you’re right…maybe I can learn.’
Rufus began to smile.
Kainene continued, ‘I mean, people take elocution lessons right? And I can always learn this…posh stuff. And become…’
Rufus’s smile faded as he said, ‘You want to change then? Become another person, so what? You can ‘fit in’? Don’t you know you’re perfect just the way you are?’
Kainene replied hotly, ‘I’m doing this for you, can’t you see that? I’m making life easier for you…for us, but mostly for you. This way no one’s gonna take the mick outta you for having a ghetto girlfriend.’
Rufus just sighed tiredly, ‘There’s that word again, ghetto.’ He ran his hand through his head tiredly. ‘I can’t do this. I can’t watch you destroy yourself over something so stupid and unnecessary.’
Kainene stared at him as her heart galloped, ‘So what…you’re breaking up with me? We just made this official remember?’ She tried to smile but her lips did not have the strength to curve.
‘I’m not breaking up with you. I just….think we should go on a little hiatus. Till you learn to love yourself a little.’
Kainene smiled bitterly as she slumped against the wall, ‘Don’t put this on me, Rufus. Don’t give me an ultimatum which doesn’t even make sense. If you want to end this, do it properly and stop beating around the bush.’
Rufus stood up and made to walk towards her then stopped himself. He walked to the door.
‘If you walk out, we’re truly done. I won’t wait for you, Rufus. I’m willing to work this out, I told you that before. Don’t end something you just called beautiful.’ Kainene whispered her voice taut.
Rufus had a hand on the door knob as he stopped, but he did not turn around, ‘No, Nens. You aren’t willing to work this out. You’re willing to become a Sloane Clone. That’s not the person I am in love with. And till you’re ready to accept who you are and live with it happily then…I’ll wait till then but I can’t be with you now. You need help, and I would have loved to do it, but this is something you need to work out yourself.’
He opened the door as Kainene mouthed, her voice soundless, ‘Don’t leave, Rufus. Don’t.’
He shut the door gently behind him and walked out of the flat, ignoring the tear that slid down his cheek.
Kainene stared, dry eyed at the door, and when she heard the flat door shut she blinked.
Slowly.
Her door opened but she could not see who it was that entered. She heard Lorna’s voice, as if it was coming from far away asking, ‘Are you okay? Nens? Nens, talk to me.’
She felt as if she was in a haze. Rufus had just broken up with her.
He left.
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University Part 1 (April 6-8, 1999) Written by Erica Wright *** This story is purely fictional and meant for adult audiences only! If you're not an adult please stop reading and dispose of this file. You have been warned of the content, if you proceed I will not be held responsible. *** Two months into my freshman year and I was caught. Caught doing what? Let me explain, soon after checking in to my residence hall, I discovered that the young women on the south side of the...
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FetishPerth III We found Gino's and got a table for three. Sue arrived a few minutes later. "Hello, Gordy; no, you're certainly not 'Little Patrick' any more. How do you do? I'm Sue Carr." "Hi. You look just like you do on the telly ... just a bit prettier." "Ooh! A charmer." We ordered and Sue looked at me. "So, why did you want to talk to me? I don't need to be very clever to tell you've a reason." "Okay. But it's not a short story." "What's the headline?" "I want to...
It was the first day of Josh’s new life, moving away to University had always been assumed but it was finally sinking in that he was doing it. Josh has always been an independent person who liked change and welcomed chances to meet new people. He was average size for his age, nicely built with a smooth flat stomach. His hair was a colour which swept across his cute, boyish face. The car journey there was full of mixed emotions, he didn’t want to end up living with people who were too difficult...
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Free OnlyFans Leak SitesTracey the LifeguardBy: Jake OliveNote: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. [email protected] had finally come to England and Tracey was very happy to be working as a pool lifeguard. At 22 Tracey was probably a bit too old to still be holding temporary summer employment but she had spent the last four summers working as a lifeguard and she couldn’t think of any reason to stop now! Tracey’s wasn‘t always the brightest or most mature girl in the world and unfortunately she had...
“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
For the rest of April we fell into the pattern of Audie being at our place about three times a week. Sometimes I'd arrive home to find the two girls together; once Audie arrived, knowing that Rachel was at the library. It was, indeed, difficult. But it was also fun. I had finished my paper for Modern Europe and had sat my in-class essay in Australian Politics. I'd taken a chance there and written on neither topic. Instead, I'd written an essay on how the next election was Abbott's to...
Rachel returned with Allison in tow. "We met on campus," Rachel said, "We're both frustrated." "That's why universities have bureaucracies. If they just let you do things, there'd be massive unemployment." They both giggled. "They want another letter from Winnie." "Why? You just gave them one." "Dated last term! So now they want one for next term! They're so-o-o dumb!" "And you, Allie?" "I still want to teach. At least I think so. I liked two of my courses. But I was...
I’ve noticed that not everyone is too happy with the way Nens has turned out to be/is turning out to be, and I can understand why one would feel that way. But let’s not forget, everyone can’t be the strong heroine Annette is in Silver Eyes. Life’s like that, some people are fearless and some aren’t. Especially in the situation that I’ve put Nens in. I wish I could change stuff and write the way everyone wants me to but that just means I’m not being true to myself. I just write whatever pops...
“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
FetishLast night I went to the pool late and ended up having a threesome in the showers.Usually, I go to the pool during the day. It feels warmer, I get some work on my speedo tan, and in the middle of the day, the pool is generally quiet. Yesterday (Friday) I was busy with work all day and time just got away from me. The pool closes at nine pm and just before eight pm, I decided to go for a late-night swim. I really wanted to get out of the house and had nothing else planned.The pool was quiet...
Gay MaleEric was in town for business. He hated having to take trips for business, but always made sure to book a room at an upscale hotel with fitness facilities, a hot tub, sauna and a pool. It was late when he arrived and got settled in his room. Figuring that he had just enough time to swim a few quick laps before the pool closed, and maybe take a short soak in a hot tub, he stripped off his street clothes and slipped into a black lycra speedo with a colorful print pattern on the front, one of his...
Kainene did not think she had ever danced as hard or well as she danced that night. Maybe it was a result of the kiss she had shared with Rufus but she was certainly on fire. Siobhan said as much. ‘Whoa, tiger! Where have you been hiding? You truly saved everything for the last day and by jove, is it all paying off.’ Kainene grinned at her as she wiped some sweat off her brow. She only had one more dance to go and there was an interlude now. Two other sets of dancers in which she was not a...
Exams had started and Kainene was half-crazed with exam stress. She had done two of her modules and she thought they had gone reasonably okay. However, her last two papers were on the same day which was the next day. She had never had two papers on the same day so she was understandably going mental. At the moment, she was pulling an all-nighter in the basement of the French building on Woodland Road. She had not been there for the past two days as she had spent those days in the 24 hour...
Life at University for me was for the most part enjoyable, I was in residence the first year sharing a room with a girl from New Hampshire who I got on okay with. She was an attractive brunet with a nice figure that I admit I enjoyed seeing from time to time. We kind of hung out together and of course got to know a lot of other students, who would often ‘hit’ on us. I ended up dating one named Chad, a fair haired quiet man in his final year. Chad was good to and for me, he was quiet and not...
Das gemütlich und anregend eingerichtete Zimmer ist von vielen Stimmen erfüllt. Einige Personen unterhalten sich gegenseitig, andere betrachten die Bilder mit nackten Körpern und Sexstellungen die an den Wänden hangen. Ein paar wenige studieren die verschiedenen Sexspielzeuge, die auf Regalen nach Art und Grösse geordnet sind. Die Männer und Frauen im Raum sind im Alter zwischen achtzehn und vierzig Jahren. Plötzlich fliegt die Türe auf und ein junger, vielleicht 28 jähriger Mann betritt das...
So I'm at a university for a visit to sell some consumables to them. It went well and I left the meeting all happy. But I had to pee in the worst way, so I'm wandering the giant stone hallways looking for a restroom. I find a door sucked way in back of a corner area and head to it. I open the door and it takes a quick corner then down a set of stairs. I get to the bottom and it takes another turn and opens into a large restroom with a row of 10 chest to floor white porcelain urinals in it, way...
Whether she wanted it or not, naive, eighteen year-old Nicky has just been ‘rescued’ by her older stepbrother Mike while just beginning to have sex with one of his rugby-playing friends in an alleyway down by the waterfront. * I don’t know how long I clung to Mike in the darkness, trembling, crying with confusion, relief and shame. My own stepbrother had just caught me with a boy’s cock actually inside my body! He truly believed he had rescued me – that he, the Hero had saved his little...
College SexLife at University for me was for the most part enjoyable, I was in residence the first year sharing a room with a girl from New Hampshire who I got on okay with. She was an attractive brunet with a nice figure that I admit I enjoyed seeing from time to time. We kind of hung out together and of course got to know a lot of other students, who would often 'hit' on us. I ended up dating one named Chad, a fair haired quiet man in his final year. Chad was good to and for me, he was quiet and not...
LesbianI was 18 and had was in my first year at University.I had chosen to go into a hall and to my surprise found I was sharing a room.My room mate was called Pete. He was a bit taller than me well muscled and very butch. We got on well and had lots in common. We both did alright with the girls and were both enjoying being away from home,The only thing I missed was being able to slip into some panties and stockings or tights for a nice wank and to fantasise. I had being slipping into my mums panties...
We only saw Mark and Allison once more before flying down to Melbourne. We were coming home from food shopping and they were strolling on King, hand-in-hand. I guessed that they had come to some sort of an understanding. We registered at our hotel, near the Victoria Markets, and walked down Swanston Street towards the Yarra. We stopped near City Square for a quick bite and then to the docks at Princes Walk. The guidebook said one had to book in advance, but Melbourne River Cruises were...
Perth, Part II "Are you okay?" asked Rachel the next morning. "I will be. Give me another day or three. I'm going to meet my dad at his office and go through some stuff. Then I want to make some calls. The we're going to have to talk." "You make it sound so solemn." "Serious, not solemn." "Oscar Wilde." "What?" "Wilde said that 'Life is fatal, but not serious'. But I don't know where." "That's okay. It's clever anyway." "I want to spend a...
Rachel was excited: she'd mentioned mythology to one of the sculpture folks and had been dragged off to a room full of fragmentary pottery and broken statues. There had ensued a half-hour of discussion of Pegasus' wings, the wings on talaria, the wings on putti, Icarus' wings, etc. I could see the fascination in trying to work our whether the wings had been attached to a horse, a sandal, a cherub, or a man. The curator had suggested that Rachel take introduction to archaeology and ancient...
It was still before 09:00 and Rachel would be barely functional. I was quite excited and stopped and bought some muffins on my walk home. When I got there, coffee was ready and Rachel was wearing one of the brief Japanese robes, looking adorable. I told her so as I put the muffins on a plate and set out butter, preserves, knives and plates. "Flattery, trying to ply me with idle chatter. I know what you're up to with your filthy ways. So, what happened?" "Filthy ways? A fine way to talk!...
I read Al's draft in the morning, made a few comments and sent it back to him. Rachel was going through the midden on her table and came up with Sandra Wynne's card. While she phoned Sandra, I called Winnie. Luckily she was still at home. "I gather that when you became a widow, you inherited a reasonable sum?" "Is this a quiz programme?" I explained that I would be receiving a rather large sum of money soon. "Did you win the lottery?" "No. Both of my grandfathers left legacies...