Phone call for Tristana Rose at her sorority room

7:00 PM the wired phone in Heather and Tristana's room rings...

Tristana had just came back from a long bath with hot water. She picks up still with the towel wrapped over her head. It was Jorge calling.

- Hello Gorgeous.

Tristine has expression immediately changed she had a smile on her face and she was genuinely happy to hear his voice.

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" ...oh Jorge, I was wondering if you would call or you're just blowing smoke up my ass. How are things? "

Tristina's voice was happy, and a bit curious.

Trist heard laughter and a quick reply.

- I like that idea of blowing stuff, specially if involves that cute tushi of yours. I have some if you want to share a few strokes with me.

Tristina giggles a little
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" ....Oh? I bet you do...-hee-hee- But sure, why the hell not. When and where babe, I could use a bit of relaxation, especially after how this week is shaping up."

His tone takes a more gallant tilt to say.
- I have the right kind smoke to let you relax babe. Pick you up? 10:00PM sounds good for you?

▂▂▂▂▂▂ Tristina ▂▂▂▂▂▂
" ..Sure thing, I'll be waiting. ."
Tristina seemed happy, she might have found a person who " gets her" and he was going to hook her up with some weed.
To Tristina, this seemed fun.

She quickly got ready and told her roommate not to wait up for her, that she would be home late

The call ends