Stella woke up early in the morning, Her head was spinning and she was cold. She felt something warm rubbing her breast. Oh shit! it was an old creepy homeless guy. One hand squeezing her perky boobs and with another jerking his semi-hard dick.
She startled and fell from the bench. He ran away. She was in disbelief. "Where am I?"Where are my rest of the clothes?" She was wondering. There were only a couple of joggers in distance. She quickly tried to cover herself with clothes and started to look around. It was a park bench near her dorm. She quickly ran towards her room. "Oh please no one should be up at this hour," She thought to herself. She got inside her room and locked the door behind her. She saw Julie sleeping on her bed, naked.
"What happened? What have I done? What is this sticky white stuff around my pussy? And Wait, is this blood?" Her head exploded with questions as she was cleaning herself in the bathroom.
"Fuck Fuck Fuck.. I'm not a virgin anymore? What am going to do now?" She thought. "Fuck I don't even know who it was?"
She took a bath crying and cleaning herself. She dried herself up and laid down on her bed waiting for Julie to wake up. Julie woke and saw Stella Sobbing in her bed. "Hey what's up sis?" Julie asked innocently. Stella told her crying that she does not remember a thing from yesterday night. Julie was in relief. She told Stella not to worry, it must have been fun at the party. Then she left. She pulled out her new phone and sent Stella pics of her virgin pussy and after the fuck. Stella replied asking who it was and why she has the pic. Julie pretended to be a man and told her to comply with her wishes or she will share these pics with her family and friends. Stella agreed. Julie texted her to wait for her msg and obey whatever she said and not to tell anyone. Stella agreed.