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My partner and I had a roommate in college who secretly liked to watch me masturbate. Now when i say “roommate” this wasnt a college dorm. It was a full on condo with 2 levels. My bedroom was the master suite on the 2nd floor. My roommate, let’s call him “D” lived with me and my bf for several months, but prior to this…we had history. 😁 I’d known D for several years, he loved cannabis, and my bf was a talented grower. D was in love with the herb we grew and often volunteered to help trim plants and refer other weed afficionados to us. I started noticing that D would often want to pick up herb on days and times my bf wasn’t available. One time he came over unexpectedly and I wasn’t at all prepared for a visitor. I answered the door in a short black satin robe, a joint and lighter in hand. Yes..I know, 23 year old me was not very careful lol. D was standing there…every inch of 6’3, neatly trimmed goatee, and a pair of the most sensitive gray eyes I’ve ever seen. Recalibrating my brain wasnt instant. Seeing D’s eyes widen and drop towards my slightly exposed breast was enough to jolt me back to reality. I repositioned myself and fastened my robe to cover both chocolatey breasts. He smiled, nervously, then moved his hands instinctively to his crotch. No doubt to ensure that I wouldn’t notice any physical signs of his arousal. “Rii…hey sorry, I was er…hoping you weren’t busy? Could I pick up an oz of Kush?”
I bit my lip slightly to prevent the growing giggles bursa otele gelen eskort and did my best to appear unfazed. “Oh hey dude, ya for sure I got you. Come in and take a seat. Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting anyone, I’ll go put on some real clothes.”
I turn towards the stairs, but his response is quicker than mine “please don’t…you look so comfortable, dont change on my account.”
Releasing a few nervous giggles, I give in with little hesitation “well you caught me..I took the day off work and have a date with Harley Quinn and Gerald Levert. Join me?” I motion towards the freshly rolled joint in my hand, but D looked unsure of the invitation.
It is entirely possible the dated pop culture references went over his head completely. But really…im not right…I knew full well what the combination of these potent weed strains could do. Friends, never underestimate what a codependent psychologist and R I led us to the patio and sparked up while the dreaded small talk began.
“So Rii..hows work going? Heard about the promotion. Congratulations girl.”
Dammit, he’s so cute and awkward. I take a long puff or two before passing it and answering.
“Thanks bro, yea the job is different, but in a good way. I’m not used to so many meetings and events. Need these random days off to just do..me. like whatever I wanna do, ya know?”
D’s body seemed to relax a bit after exhaling a sizeable puff of herbal elden ödeme alan escort goodness. He nodds in affirmation “ya totally. I just got back in town and playing alot of video games lately. Gotta squeeze in the fun when we can.”
I smiled, agreeing with him before taking my last puff of the afternoon. “Ah man I’m jealous, I miss gaming. Good for you.” I passed the joint and lighter to him, but dropped the lighter too quickly and it tumbled near my feet instead. Instinctively, I bend over to retrieve it and I feel a breeze tickle my hardening nipples. I pass the lighter to him, taking time to cover up my body and tighten the sash on my robe again. Ah there it is again, that flash of primal arousal in his deep set eyes. His lips pursing involuntarily as he whispers. “Wow.” I suppress the moan building in the back of my throat, clenching my thighs to dampen the arousal that now gently pulses through my body. my eyes meet his and I give him a knowing stare; as if to say “Twice now D..ive caught you looking at me with lustful desire..i see you”
D smirks, and meets my eyes with a knowing glance of his own “naughty little tease, you loved that didn’t you? Knowing the exposure of your chocolate nipples made my cock twitch?”
I cleared my throat gently; he took the lighter in his hand and apologized several times, cheeks reddening from embarrassment.
This only encourages more of my dirty thoughts to surface: eskort bursa “ugh Why is he so adorable and shy?..also how big is his cock and how hot would my sexy lips look wrapped around it?
Shaking my head, I reassure him warmly “you’re fine, no worries dude. Let me grab that herb. No doubt you wanna get a jump on moving in.”
D smiled, as I squeezed passed him and the wicker patio chair on the way to my living room. ” I wanna get a jump on something…ya tor sure..” his words trail off, a slight tremble in his voice.
Why is it always moments like this I remember im not wearing panties? “Fuck.” I shake my head subtly in frustration.
“You alright?” D asks with distracted concern.
I can’t see his face, but the question makes it clear he’s heard my little outburst.
“Ooh ya I’m..uh good. Just remembered something… a work thing. No biggie. “
I’m now very aware, of just how much coverage this slutty little robe offers. It drapes snugly over my hips, length wise..barely covers mid thigh. Feeling the soft fabric ride up my leg and hips..i tugged nervously at the lace trim at the bottom..hoping it covers completely that juicy bit of ass that slips out the bottom on occasion. You know the spot im talking about. The shapely bit of butt meat that curves so deliciously into her upper thigh. Mm my pussy throbs, knowing that D has likely been watching me this whole time…. My round ass bouncing about freely, peeking under the fabric any chance it got.
reaching to the top bookshelf, bringing the private weed stash to the coffee table.
…hmmm I wonder if he’d like to see more when he moves in? I practically throw him the bag of kush, rushing him out so I could cum in my room thinking about it.
What other naughty adventures are in store for D and me?
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