MAKE SURE YOU READ THE FIRST TWO!
Anyways, enjoy, and don't be a copying cunt.

   The next morning, I awoke to the sound of falling water coming from the
hallway just outside my bedroom.  It was Jordan taking an early shower for
the day.  Yawning, I sat up from my sheets, listening to the faint sound of
birds chirping outside.  Then, just as I stepped into the hallway, the
phone started ringing nearby.  The initial loudness of it startled me as I
looked around, expecting Jordan to rush out of the bathroom to answer it.
Instead, it just kept ringing as I stood and listened, still half asleep.
After a few seconds I squinted my eyes and started walking towards the
sound.  It had been ringing for over twenty seconds and the caller hadn't
even given up yet.  The thought of it being just an annoying telemarketer
was beginning to enter my head.

   "Great," I uttered, "they've finally graduated to calling you in the
morning instead of at dinner."

   Walking up to the table, I peered down at the still ringing phone for a
few more seconds, waiting for it to stop so that I wouldn't have to answer.
Finally, out of annoyance, I picked it up and grabbed my forehead as if I
had a headache.

   "What?"

   "Lexa, is that you?" came the voice on the other end.

   "Abi?" I asked, perking up, "oh god, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was
you.

   "Did I wake you up?  Gosh, I'm sorry, I didn't even look at the clock
but I guess it is kind of early maybe I should call back later, ya?"

   "No, no, it's fine.  Jordan's in the shower though right now."

   There was a short pause on the other end.

   "I don't want to talk to Jordan...  I want to talk to you."

   "Me?" I asked, still a little hazy.

   "Do you remember last night in the elevator, Lexa, and what happened?"

   It immediately came back to me as soon as she mentioned it.  The
elevator, her mysterious kiss, and quick escape.

   "Yes," I said, calmly.

   "Well, I was wondering...  I mean what I wanted to ask you was if you
would be interested in...  I mean, I want to see you again.  But only if
you're okay with that, because if you're not I totally understand and..."

   "See me?  Where, Abi?"

   "Not at Jordan's place, I know somewhere quiet though.  I was thinking
the library, on campus.  No one's there on weekends.  How does 8:30 sound?"

   I looked over at the clock on the wall.

   "Abi, that's ten minutes from now."

   "Oh shit, you're right, sorry, I'm sorry, Lexa."

   "No, it's fine, don't worry," I said, managing to smile.  I listened for
Abi to start another long sentence but instead there was silence.  Neither
of us spoke for about ten seconds until I finally took a guess at what she
was thinking.  "How does 10 sound, Abi?"

   There was another short pause.

   "That's great, Lexa, thanks so much, so I guess I'll see you there then,
seeya."

   Abi hung up, just before I could say bye myself.  I set the phone down
and looked around, half expecting Jordan to be standing behind me listening
in.  Thankfully, the shower was still on, and I was still alone.

   For a moment I just stood on the spot, running over what I had just done
in my head, and what Abi's intentions most likely were.  I felt a little
guilty for setting up a meeting behind Jordan's back, but at the same time
I couldn't help but feel a little excited.  With that in mind, I ran back
into my bedroom with a smile and started digging through my drawers for
something to wear.

   ...

   By the time I reached the campus, the sun began to peek out from behind
a small patch of clouds in the distance.  As the warm light bathed down
onto the street I took in a deep, energetic breath as I walked into the
library and made my way up the stairs to the second floor.  Abi was right;
no one was around, not even a single student.  The only occupant I saw was
a quiet librarian on the main floor who was sorting books down one of the
aisles.  Without giving it a thought, I made sure she didn't see me enter
and take the stairs.

   As soon as I stepped onto the second floor, I turned to see Abi pacing
back and forth near one of the windows which overlooked the campus.  She
zipped back and forth at her usual manic pace, whispering something to
herself which I couldn't make out.  After a few more steps she stopped in
her tracks and turned her eyes in my direction.

   "Hi Lexa, how are you, and good morning by the way, it's so beautiful
out."

   "Hi Abi," I said, trying to remain casual.

   I had no idea what to expect, so I was reluctant to try anything out of
the ordinary.  There was a clear tension in the air as we stood before each
other, but after a few seconds Abi walked up to me and stopped mere inches
from my face, as usual.

   "I wasn't sure whether you'd come, but I was hoping you would."

   "Well, I try not to disappoint, I guess."

   Abi shifted on her feet, up and down, as if in a small bouncing motion.
She was wearing her jacket as usual, only today she dawned a short, white
skirt instead of jeans.  Just like the night before I found her staring
continually into my eyes, not speaking a word.  I began to blush, finding
it difficult to return her gaze.

   "Can I..."

   "What?" I asked, softly.

   "Can I kiss you, Lexa?"

   Her voice was so soft and so sweet it made me smile.  I could tell she
was just as nervous as I was, if not more, but she stood her ground and
waited silently for my answer, for my permission.

   "Yes," I whispered.

   Abi looked around in both directions, making sure we were truly alone
before she leaned forward and kissed me.  This time I expected it, and I
savoured it a thousand times more than her stolen peck in the elevator.  I
felt my whole body tingling, just as it had with Jordan, only this was
different.  Abi felt infinitely softer, as if I was kissing a flower,
blowing in the wind and soft as silk.  Her lips were cool and moist against
mine, and I could tell she was smiling even with my eyes closed.  We
parted, and before I had a chance to open my eyes, Abi leaned forward again
and began kissing my neck, slowly and passionately.

   I took a step back, losing my balance for a moment, but Abi didn't even
notice as she took her own step forward and continued kissing me.  I felt
her arms shaking as she held her hands just away from my body, unsure.  I
reached out and guided her hands to my back, where she rested them just at
my waist.  After a few more moments of kissing Abi stepped back a bit and
looked up at me with her beautiful green eyes again.

   "Would you, I mean, can I..."

   "Yes, Abi," I said with narrowed eyes.  "You don't have to ask."

   Abi looked down and took hold of my hand.  Then, with a gentle motion
she guided my fingers underneath her skirt and rested them on her mound,
which had soaked her panties with excitement.  She gasped at my touch,
nearly losing her balance on her feet.  Her pussy was on fire in my hand,
and her juices were beginning to run down her thigh.

   "Are you as excited as I am, Lexa?" she asked, in-between heavy breaths.

   "Why don't you find out for yourself," I smiled.

   Without holding back, Abi wrapped her arms around me and spun me around
until we collided with a nearby bookshelf.  A few loose books fell to the
ground as Abi pressed me into the shelf and began kissing my neck again. 
With her hands, she began to unbutton my jeans, sliding them down my legs
and diving right into my panties with her fingers.  A jolt of ecstasy
coursed through my body.

   "Ohhhh fuck," I moaned, caught off guard by her sudden advance.

   Abi kissed me over and over, barely taking time to breathe as she pelted
my neck with the soft caress of her lips.

   "Oh god, I wanted you ever since I saw you, Lexa," she said, with a
heavy sigh.

   Her hot breath against my skin was starting to make me sweat.  Between
my legs, Abi ran her middle finger up and down against my slit, soaking in
my nectar as her other fingers spread my pussy lips apart.  I nearly sank
to my knees as a rush of pleasure washed over me.  I slammed my fist into
the shelf and more books fell to the floor around us.  Then, taking a step
back, Abi looked down at my chest and lifted up my top, pulling it clean
off my head and tossing it aside.  I started to giggle as I watched her, a
beautiful nymph, tearing into me with a ravenous energy and lust I'd never
seen before.

   "There's a librarian downstairs," I said, as Abi pressed herself into me
again.

   "I don't care," she replied, already reaching behind my back to unhook
my bra.

   Then, with a rabid motion she slipped my bra straps off my shoulders and
tossed it aside, leaving me standing only in my panties with my jeans still
at my feet.  Abi brought her lips to my breasts and began licking me, all
over.  Not even confining herself to either of my nipples, Abi just ran her
tongue all over both of my breasts, planting kissing and savoring the
sensation of my hot skin.  With my hand still between her legs, I pressed
my finger into the folds of her pussy through her panties.  Every motion of
my hand seemed to only strengthen her resolve to kiss and lick me with her
every fleeting breath.  I could feel us both perspiring, and Abi even more
so since she was still fully clothed.

   Then, finally stopping to take a breather, Abi stepped back.  She looked
up at me with her gorgeous smile, as I dropped my gaze to her skirt,
playfully.

   "Going down," I grinned, slowly lowering myself to my knees.

   Pushing a few books aside, I pulled Abi's legs closer to me and lifted
her skirt with both hands for a moment.  Her juices were running down her
legs, which glistened and trembled like weak pillars holding up a heavy
weight.

   "Oh god, Lexa..."

   I reached up and slowly began to slide her panties down her legs. 
Almost immediately her sweet aroma filled our nostrils as her bare pussy
was revealed.  Her underwear dropped to her feet and Abi stepped out of
them.  With a lustful grin I picked them up and brought them to my face,
taking in the euphoric scent up close.

   "You smell wonderful, Abi," I said, lost in a lustful trance.

   "God, please lick me, Lexa, don't wait..."

   Letting her skirt drop back into its normal position, I lowered my head
and peeked underneath, finally getting an up close and personal moment with
Abi's incredible sex.  I didn't waste any time.  I devoured her,
passionately and lustfully.  An upthrust of my tongue into her wet folds
sent tingles down my spine as I tasted another girl for the first time. 
Abi moaned and trembled with my head buried beneath her skirt, and she
nearly lost her balance and fell.

   "Ohh fuck, yes that's it, ohh fuck I'm going crazy..."

   I began to feel lightheaded as my senses were overflowed with her scent,
her taste, and her heat.  Her cunt was soaked with my saliva and her
juices, running into my mouth as I held my breath and just let myself go.
With my free hand I slipped my fingers into my panties and began to caress
my own pussy at the same time.  I was so slippery, and so wet, I nearly
brought myself to an orgasm first.  But, just before I felt myself becoming
overwhelmed with ecstasy, Abi's knees began to buckle and her moaning
became louder.  She cried out, grabbing the back of my head as her body
erupted and a hot splash of her girl cum filled my mouth, spilling onto my
chin as she climaxed for me.

   Abi moaned and yelled, falling backwards and landing in front of me,
still shaking from the sudden jolt of absolute pleasure.  I lapped up her
cum, grinning and gasping for air as I withdrew my head from between her
legs.  Abi sat up, panting and quivering with a satisfaction I had never
seen in anyone's eyes before.

   "That was incredible," I said, softly.

   Abi sat up, getting on her knees as she started to take off her skirt.

   "We're not finished yet, silly."

   Throwing off her jacket and lifting her top off, Abi practically dove
onto me, causing us both to laugh out loud.  Then, for a brief moment we
both went silent, remembering that we most likely weren't alone.

   "The librarian," I said, quietly.

   "Fuck her," Abi said, without skipping a beat.

   Slowly, I put my hand underneath Abi's chin and raised her head back up
until our eyes met.

   "No," I smiled.  "Fuck me."