A Schoolgirl Story

It was still winter and as Wendy walked back to the dorm dusk was already falling and the tree lined pathways and red brick buildings of the school's campus were already growing dimmer. As she walked back to her dorm Wendy thought about what had just happened. She had enjoyed the experience of having her virginity taken from her by her principal but now he was mostly forgotten and her mind returned to her usual feelings for Chris and Danielle and she began to think how great it would be if she could have that kind of experience with them but she quickly crushed that fantasy for fear of disappointment. The dorm was generally pretty empty when Wendy got back, on a Friday evening most of the girls liked to hang out in other places, but Danielle was there waiting for her when she got back to her room.

She was sitting on Wendy's bed with her head bowed and her dark hair falling over her eyes so she didn't see Wendy immediately when she came in. She wasn't doing anything, just sitting and waiting, she had a serious expression on her face that worried Wendy just a little. She looked up as Wendy shut the door behind her and smiled at Wendy, it wasn't her usual cheery and friendly smile but something more low key, less cheerful but still warm and welcoming.

"Wendy we need to talk," she said. . .