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Dear Roommate (2)

Penulis: Crystal Beee
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-10-31 23:44:13

Dear Roommate, I had a plan.

I decided that I was going to seduce you. I still didn't know whether you were into girls or how you would react to what I was about to do, but I was more than ready to do it.

One evening, before I got into the shower, I intentionally left my stuff on my bed. Barely a minute later, I heard you walk into the room.

"Hey, Samantha!" I yelled. "Please, bring my shampoo."

There was silence in the room as I held my breath.

"Yeah. Sure. Just a sec" You replied.

Soon the bathroom door opened and you stepped in. With one glance at you, I saw that your eyes are shut close.

"Here." You said as you stretched out your arm towards me.

I faced you squarely.

This was the moment I had been waiting for.

"I can't reach that, Samantha!" I said. "Can you come closer?" Your eyes slowly open and you make an eye contact with me. I became self aware as your eyes wandered over my naked body. For a moment, I was worried that you weren't impressed. I intentionally fumbled the
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