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Facesitting Surprise - A First Time Femdom Female Domination Short Story
(Scarlett Steele)

Jennie popped through the door, her arms full of books. Vince snapped up and came forward helping her with the load. "Did you buy out the bookstore?" Vince asked with a chuckle.



Jennie chuckled and nodded. Vince set the books on the coffee table of their shared flat. He wasn't much taller than her, but stocky. She always liked his mess of brunette curls atop his head and his boyish face that always gave her the pout and got his way when they wanted to do things together. They weren't a couple but a couple of good friends. Jennie was glad for the roommate and enjoyed spending time with the man when they'd go out to get away from the rigors of college life. She smiled, as she ran her hand through her flaxen hair which came from her Scandinavian characteristics along with her pale skin.



"I have to study, you should try it sometime," Jennie teased as she separated her books, lab manuals and workbooks. She often teased Vince because he studied physical education to become a coach and his homework load wasn't near what hers was as a business administration major. She felt he was beneath her in intelligence, thinking becoming a coach was a cop-out to becoming something real.



"I study. What do you think I was doing when you came in?" Vince said as he waved toward the open books sitting on the sofa.



Jennie laughed and lightly punched Vince's arm. He had a buff body, she had to hand that to him, he kept fit. "I'm just jiving you, V, relax," Jennie said. "Could you help me? I have more stuff in the car." She thumbed at the door behind her.



Vince acted as if it put him out but he happily followed Jennie out the door and to her car parked along the street outside. "Here," she said as she shoved a rolled-up mat in his arms. Then she grabbed a couple of bags and handed him another bag.



"What the hell is this? A guest bed?" Vince asked as he looked at the mat. Jennie giggled.



"No, silly. That's a yoga mat. You know how I was taking yoga classes at the gym, now I'm bringing what I've learned home. I'm too busy to attend yoga class right now so I'll be doing it as I can. You should try it. Do it with me," Jennie said as they climbed the steps to go back inside the flat.



"Yoga's for sissies. I do men's exercise," Vince said and grunted like a man.



"Pphhtt. Set the mat in the den, that's where I'll do my sessions," Jennie said as she brought the bags to her bedroom. 



Vince leaned against the doorframe to her bedroom as she emptied the bags, pulling out the new yoga outfits. "I may not do yoga, but I'll be happy to watch you do it," he said as he wagged his brow.



"I bet," Jennie said as she wadded the bag and threw it at the guy.



Jennie slipped into one of her new yoga outfits. She smiled at her reflection, the black yoga pants fitting tight over her body. Turning at the mirror she noted how fit and firm her ass appeared, and she was happy. She worked hard at toning her body and enjoyed showing it off to others. The baby doll T-shirt stretched over her ample curvy chest, an asset that always drew attention. She'd chosen her clothing knowing she'd be ogled by her roommate.