“Okay” I smiled back, feeling sheer relief. She instructed me to lay down on the bed, just as she had been. Nikki started softly kissing my legs, ...hen gradually worked her way up to my thighs, and then towards my pussy. I could feel her deliberately avoiding it, trying to tease me and get me even wetter. I looked down between my legs and still couldn’t get my head around it. Is this actually happening, or did I get smashed last night, and this is all some kind of messed up dream?“Uh! Oh fuck!”. I had a nice cozy room complete with attached bathroom, shower and all. Perfect for an eighteen year old, first year college freshman. Other than meals with the family, I pretty much hibernated in my own little world inside that room. My hobbies were constructing model airplanes and photography (using my bathroom as a darkroom for developing film). Yes, it was my own secluded little world!I was a regular 'Walter Mitty' when it came to imaging my little world complete with a 'Playboy. Blindly, with my hands out in front of me, I staggered through the darkness, dropped my purse on the kitchen counter and flicked on the kitchen light. Nothing. The refrigerator clicked and began to hum to life, causing me to about jump out of my skin. Ah, so some of the power was still on. Probably just a breaker. That’s when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I froze. Someone else was in the house! I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket,. I felt a momentary pang of guilt, but told myself I'd been a little busy being confused too."Marcia?" The girl scrunched up her nose again and I'd already figured out what that meant."The girl I was with? Is she here?" The female," she said with a nod. "Hospital." Here?" I looked around, but only saw black.The doctor said something then, spilling the words like a song as his lyrical voice rose and fell in pitch. They had a pretty language, I thought, even if it only had like four or five.