Another guy

Roommate

Walking up the stairs with my duffel bag in hand and hearing my mother’s breathing behind me, I wondered what my roommate would be like. Hopefully she would like me.

Was she tall or small. Did she have blonde hair, brown hair or red hair. Would she even want to live with me.

As we got closer to the dorm my thoughts started to spin out of control and I had to turn to my mother and tell her:

"I am very nervous, what if she doesn't like me?"

My mother smiled at me and cupped my face in her hands and looked me straight in my eyes and told me:

"You won't know if your roommate will like you or not. You just have to be the confident girl I know and make them like you. I know you will love it here."

Geez mom no need to get sentimental and I saw she had tears in her eyes, and I decided that now would be the perfect time to say goodbye to my mother. I hugged my her and told her that she could go, I knew she hated these kinds of emotional events. She started to sob but hugged me ever so tightly and told me she loved me and that was how we said goodbye. 

I started walking towards my room and noticed that the door was open. I stepped inside and dropped my duffel bag on the floor. It was a huge room. When you walked inside there was a long hall were there where several doors, when I opened the first one there was a bathroom with a tub, this was amazing, I had always wanted a hot tub, but we could never afford it.

I opened the next door and there was a living room, with a TV, a sofa and a book shelf with multiple books. The next door showed a bedroom with a queen size bed and a wall that was only windows showing a beautiful courtyard with flowers and student sitting and talking, it was ideal.

After this beautiful room I didn't think it could get any better, but then I stumble upon the kitchen. It was all in marble, beautiful with an isle to cook on and a fridge as big as my house.

I kept thinking to myself that this was a mistake that I wasn't supposed to be here. When I turned around, I saw a door that I had missed, I took the door knob and turned it, on the other side there was a beautiful man standing doing stretches.

My mouth dropped, my jaw was on the floor. His beautiful muscled body was nothing like I had ever seen. I could see his back and I caught myself wanting to lick him. His buttocks were firm, and round and I could imagine holding it while he was deep inside me, just squeezing it and digging my nails in them. 

I could feel myself get more and more turned on and I started to blush, when all of a sudden, he turned around and said with a low seductive voice:

"Like what you see?"

My breath caught in my throat and I started to stutter:

"I-I-I.." and all I could say was "wow".

He laughed. This simple act was magnificent, he threw his head back and out came this light laughter as if he didn't have a care in the world.

And then he came towards me and put out his hand to me and said:

"My name is Trevor Kimble and I assume you are Cynthia Rose Robertson, my new roommate?"