The storm rages outside the house. It’s cold and miserable.Inside… it’s just another Friday night for CCL. No classes tomorrow, hence the beer t...uck delivery. The freshmen pledges are all present and accounted for, some of them due for their initiations.CCL is well-known for its uninhibited, honest, sapphic practices. In fact, it’s become almost a brand. Being a sister of CCL is a badge of honor that identifies any girl as not being just another college grad, but someone who knows how to have. I want you to like what you see. I want you to get big and hard watching me. I want you to stroke your cock. I want you to want me. I want you to want to do all manner of infamous things to me.”Where did that come from? I crawl up to the laptop and stare into the camera, licking my lips. “Would you like me to suck you dry?” I turn, poking my arse at the camera as I lower the top half of my body. I reach back, to pull myself open, to display my pussy, which has been waiting for this moment all. Mom and Dad have always been extremely strict, which has in turn simply made you a fairly clever, sneaky young adult - or so you thought!They had always threatened you with summer camp since you were old enough to find it too childish, and honestly you never truly thought they were serious. But after missing curfew nearly every night for a week, and being caught on social media drinking and smoking has sent them over the edge, so it's off to Camp Nudie with you!On what seems like a normal. I ensure that I am always clean. I take time out particularly for personal grooming.I wax myself twice a week atleast so that there is not a single strand of hair or a stubble where it does not need to be. I call myself relevantly fashionable and ensure that all my attires are perfect and extremely good looking.I am not really the fair types in looking. I look a few shades darker to what you typically call fair in India. One could call me wheatish. I stand at a height of 5”7 which I considered.