When Zamora flung herself at me and embraced me in a passionate kiss, I was caught completely off-guard.  

In fact, in my whole life, I had never been kissed by a girl, ever, although I had occasionally dreamed about what it would feel like.

I love the way that boys kiss, but there's always a kind of hardness to their lips.  Zamora's lips, on the other hand, were unbelievably luscious and soft.  The heady scent of her filled my nose, and all of my senses became overwhelmed until I was lost in some kind of erotic daze.

It was only when someone began angrily knocking on my dorm room door that I was able to pull away from Zamora and refocus my eyes.

"Lucy, open up!" I heard an insistent voice cry.

"Oh shit, it's my roommate, Becca," I said, springing up from the bed.  

"You have a roommate?" said Zamora, wide-eyed.

"Yeah, she isn't around much.  Stall her!" I said as I hurriedly pulled my old baggy sweatshirt over my skimpy one-piece bathing suit.

"Uh, just a minute!" said Zamora.

"Ohhh Lucy, you naughty girl!" I heard Becca exclaim through the door.

"Okay," I said to Zamora as I finished pulling on my sweatpants and unpinning the clips from my hair.

The moment that Zamora unlocked the door, Becca burst in our room, a large smile on her face.  "Lucy, my dear, sweet roommate!  I thought we agreed that when you've got company, you need to put a scarf on the door."

"Oh no, it's not like that," I said, hating the fact that I could feel the warmth rising in my cheeks.

"Sure, sure," said Becca with a wink. "What's up with all the lights?  Hey, are you filming some kind of porno in here?"

"What? No!  That's insane," I said.  "Jesus!"

"Lucy is a YouTube model.  We are filming her fashion videos here," said Zamora.

"YouTube odel?  Wow, I have been gone for a minute, haven't I?" said Becca with a grin.  "What else have I missed?" said Becca.

"Oh no, it's nothing.  We were just having some fun," I said.

"Anyway, I'd really love to hear more, Lucy.  But I just dashed in here to get something, and then I'm off on a camping trip with my boyfriend for the next two weeks.  Maybe when I get back you can catch me up," said Becca.

"Okay," I said, feeling immensely relieved.

Zamora and I then exchanged several silent glances as Becca rooted around in the duffel bag beneath her bed.

"Bye, sweetie!" said Becca a few moments later before bouncing out of the room with a sleeping bag tucked underneath one arm.

Once the door closed, I paused for a moment before turning to Zamora.  "Wow, that was awkward."

"You did not tell me you had a roommate, or that she is so pretty," said Zamora.

"What, Becca?  You think she's pretty?  Anyway, it doesn't matter.  She's almost never here, so that's why I didn't mention her.  She mostly stays at her boyfriend's place," I said.

"Okay, as you say," said Zamora, her lips pursed.

"Zamora, come on.  I'd much rather talk about that wild and super hot kiss we shared earlier!" I said.

"We will talk about it another time.  I have to go now.  I will upload your video tonight," said Zamora before dashing out of my room.

My heart sank like a stone, and I collapsed onto my bed as tears began streaming down my face, although I was not exactly sure what was making me cry.