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Dear Roommate (1)

Author: Crystal Beee
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-31 23:43:42

I don't know when I fell in love with you. Maybe, it was the first day you showed up at my dorm room at college, smiling at me as you pulled your luggage in.

"I'm Samantha!" You announced.

I didn't know how to react to that. You were the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Your wavy blonde hair danced around your face, and I instantly noticed your blue eyes as you approached me for a hug.

Over the next few months, I found myself stuttering each time I spoke to you. You made me so damn nervous. Unlike my lean body, you had the perfect and curvier build. I couldn't help but notice how perky your boobs were each time they bounced in your t-shirts. You never wore your bra in our dormitory room. Rather, you would move around in only singlets and tight shorts.

This always had an effect on me.

Before you showed up as my roommate, I was certain that I was straight. I had been with a handful of men before then, and I enjoyed having sex with most of them. I didn't think that a day would
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