Jenna was my roommate, 

studying to be a doctor ... or something important.  

She had blonde hair and I had coal black hair 

all-round, when not shaved. 

  
The dorm called us the Bubble Butt Twins. 

Need I explain ?

She forever, lying, tummy down on the bed studying 

sinews and the the location of rhodium's most humble electron.

Yet then did  my thoughts turn to her 

anatomy or was it our chemistry. 

My chemistry yielded to her chemistry as did molten plastic 

I know not why...it just seems so ... natural. 

Often would I perch upon her bed tempting her to distraction, 

Lithe fingers softly running alone her naked parts  

beyond her brief of bright blue spandex  

I tease her thighs and gaze longingly at her  

Bubble Butt. 

She ignores me for the longest time. 

but then, a little twitch of her hips initiates,  

building slowly to rhythmic roll, 

quietly portraying herself midst

her pleasure. 

A signal from the tower,  I tug gently

Along her blue stretchies.   A wee tug at first 

Silently lifts her butt up off the bed 

 My pussy fills with moisture as her  

Spandex pops over her Bubble Butt. 

 
I giggle as her butt jiggles  

rebounding free from enclosed tension

 revealing enough for me to  

fall in love all over again.

Helpless, I press my head closer to her firm  

but ever so soft cheeks. 

“I just want to hug it.” I giggle.   

My ponytail tickles her thighs,  

 my tongue flicks a cheek.

A snail's trail of saliva 

along the arc of her glorious flesh. 

My quiet moan speaks speaks to lust  

Lingering on my pouty lips. 

Close now to her privacy,  

so intimate is her fragrance.  

her bathwater  

lingers on her musk.  

I feel a dribble of my moisture  

seeping onto my thigh, silently I bite  

the lip of my intention.

My gaze is fixed on her voluptuous  

cheeks.   A rounded curve arcs to the depths of her intimacy.

An elliptical dark-skinned bull’s eye 

glides under my finger without a blemish

as I move across the wrinkles  

Of her threshold.  

In passing, the mystery 

of her black hole compares to such  

all across the universe.  

I marvel at the coincidences in life 

and wonder why there were no footballers 

in my astronomy class.

 My mind digresses along the inexplicable 

as my loving tongue, bursting with saliva, 

is gleefully bumping along the ridges of  

her sphincter.   Probing as deep as I dare 

I cross her horizon and fall hopelessly 

 into the oblivion of my wantonness. 

I shake my mind.

“Getting any work done up there” I laugh. 

“No, not really.” 

“Well with an ass like this you may fail physiology 

if we continue to be roommates.”  I laugh nervously. 

She pretends to study as my gaze lingers 

at the way her flesh folds so intimately  

into folds of pussy.  There is only  

one way this could have ever been done.  

Creation was perfect I surmise in silence. 

“Can you shake them for me?”  I plead. 

“Come on, just once pleeeeezzzeee.” 

Using my hand, I begin to shake. 

Finally, you acquiesce, giggling, and I delight in your  

Jell-O bowls of wiggling flesh. 

I suppress an urge to slap you,  

at least for the moment. 

I massage  and run my finger inside 

pressing with attention to a special pink spot. 

 You moan and whimper 

“That feels so good.” 

More whimpering while my fingers  

indulge your ass and a velvety wet pussy. 

A long minute ensues, ever more vigorously 

while you moan and seethe.  

 Hips twisting about my fingers  

increase your pleasure. Now I know

you are near the edge.

Suddenly, I slap your perfect bottom.

“OK, love your study break is over. 

No more till you finish that chapter  

And review your notes thoroughly.”  

Your sex aroused, I punish you

for being so beautiful by not revealing 

my plan for a bedtime study break.

Reluctantly,  I resume my ever so boring chapter on  

"Reading for First Graders."