Hall of Infinite Doors
You sign.
You continue making out for a while, but eventually you both get up and go to the shower to wash off. You take off her dress, and then let her undress you. Once the water is going, she lathers you up first, and you rub her down with the wash cloth. By this time you feel like you know her fairly well, even if you haven't said hardly anything. At the very least, you have felt every crevice of her body.
After you finish, she slips into one of your polo shirts, and lets the rest go free. Her body, still being wet, grips it so that you can make out her sillouette perfectly.
But, once you enter into your room again, Bill is there tidying up stuff for bed.
"Who is this?" she demands.
Celeste looks at you perplexed.
"Aw, c'mon," says Bill, "you aren't going to do this in front of me."
"This is Bill, my roommate," you explain. Celeste sits on your bed. You sit beside her and let your hands wander free. Celeste enjoys the intrigue of two men, and you simply enjoy her, even if your bed is now covered with food residue. Celeste is young, but not inexperienced. Her contours are as smooth as the lines on a hot sports car, and she handles even more wonderfully.
"You're just going to do that without giving me some?" demands Bill.
"Well," says Celeste, "I do have two bonus bangs."
"What's a bonus bang?" asks Bill.
You continue making out for a while, but eventually you both get up and go to the shower to wash off. You take off her dress, and then let her undress you. Once the water is going, she lathers you up first, and you rub her down with the wash cloth. By this time you feel like you know her fairly well, even if you haven't said hardly anything. At the very least, you have felt every crevice of her body.
After you finish, she slips into one of your polo shirts, and lets the rest go free. Her body, still being wet, grips it so that you can make out her sillouette perfectly.
But, once you enter into your room again, Bill is there tidying up stuff for bed.
"Who is this?" she demands.
Celeste looks at you perplexed.
"Aw, c'mon," says Bill, "you aren't going to do this in front of me."
"This is Bill, my roommate," you explain. Celeste sits on your bed. You sit beside her and let your hands wander free. Celeste enjoys the intrigue of two men, and you simply enjoy her, even if your bed is now covered with food residue. Celeste is young, but not inexperienced. Her contours are as smooth as the lines on a hot sports car, and she handles even more wonderfully.
"You're just going to do that without giving me some?" demands Bill.
"Well," says Celeste, "I do have two bonus bangs."
"What's a bonus bang?" asks Bill.