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Finding a housemate is such a daunting task. You never know who you are going to get or what they may be like; despite your best attempts to interview prospective renters and weed out the freaks and losers. To actually find someone that will become your best friend, and change your life, is as remote a possibility as a snowball’s chance in hell. After days of interviews, countless shady characters and people whom I knew I wouldn’t get along with, I narrowed it down to two people. One was a 48 year-old woman, who was just finished divorcing her husband and trying to save up money to buy a house, and the other was a 28 year-old single guy who was tired of apartment communities, he was working as the manager of a car rental agency and also saving up for a house. I decided that the woman, although mature, professional, and from what she said a great cook, was a liability because of her ex-husband. I didn’t need to be in the middle of any family problems that might surface because of this. Two weeks later, Wagner started to move in. He had three of his friends there to help him. Being that it was a hot summer day, I offered to help them. The four of us unloaded the truck in about an hour and worked up such a sweat in the process; we all jumped into the pool to cool off. Now, I should say that I had never had a relationship with a man, nor had I ever considered any guy a potential lover. I was able, however, to recognize attractive men as well as women. Let’s face it, some men ARE good looking. I can appreciate a man’s well-toned body, good skin and still not be attracted to him. It was on this day, that a noticed how good-looking Wagner and his friends are. They were all in great shape, especially Wagner, whose well-toned body was emphasized by his tanned skin. I watched him as he swam around. “Yep,” I thought. “The women must go nuts over this one.” As time went on, Wagner and I became friends. We hung out at the house. Went swimming together. Played chess and cards. Rented movies. I even took him around town to see some of the sights, since he had only been in the town for about a year and still hadn’t seen everything. One night, about two months after he had moved in, I had gone out on a date with this girl I had met through my graduate course at the college. Her name was Tara and she was beautiful, smart and very funny. I was hoping that Pendik Escort we would really hit it off. Wagner knew this because I had explained it all to him. He was happy just to have the house all to himself. I met Tara at the restaurant. She was dressed in a tight-fitting black dress that really showed off her cleavage, without being distasteful. But the best part of the dress was that it showed off her beautiful legs. They were smooth and as shapely as perfect pieces of fruit. I bet that they probably tasted as sweet. I was beside myself with desire for this woman. We really did hit it off too. I felt comfortable with her; felt I could make her laugh. And I did. She made me laugh too. Then it happened. In the middle of one of her witty comments on American society, which is what she liked to talk about, and as I was laughing with her, enjoying the twinkle in her eye, and her pretty smile, I saw her visage melt and go south. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Shit,” she said. “Damn! It’s him,” she warned. “Him who?” I questioned. “My ex-boyfriend,” she informed. “And?” I questioned again. “I hate him,” she stated. “He’s an ass. I can’t stand to be in the same room as him.” “That bad?” I hoped I would find out how bad it was. But she didn’t want to talk about it. I looked at her hands. They were shaking slightly. “Would you like to leave?” I really didn’t, but I knew she needed to get out of there. On our way to her car, she invited me to come to her place. Her body looked so good in the night air, how could I say no? When we got to her apartment, we jumped in each other’s arms and played with each other’s tongues. She was an animal. She tore at my clothes and had my pants down before I knew what was happening. I was breathing like I had just run a marathon and my dick was as hard as steel. When she started to rub my cock through my boxers, I thought I was going to pass out. She started to bite it through the material while we echoed our moans. “Take it out please,” I begged her. She did. She immediately started to lick it up and down. When she put the head in her mouth I almost fainted. Then I felt cold air and waited a moment for her return. But it didn’t come. I opened my eyes to see her almost in tears. “What’s wrong,” I asked? “It’s him,” she said. “Fuck!” I thought to myself. She went on to tell me that she was Pendik Escort Bayan still getting over him and seeing him tonight was just too much right now. She then told me that she really liked me, but was scared to get into anything right now. Any other woman and I might have gotten really pissed. But because I liked her a lot too, I decide to give it a chance, despite the fact I was blue balled. I had to get out of there. When I got home, I decided to go for a swim to cool myself off. I didn’t see Wagner and the lights out back were off, so I figured he’d gone out. I got on my suit and jumped in the pool. Wagner was in the pool. He laughed when he saw the look of surprise on my face. He told me that he heard me pull up and knew I would be going for the pool, so he would try and scare me. “Well, you didn’t scare me, but you did startle me,” I laughed. “What happened to your hot date?” I groaned and told him about what happened. Everything. “Great… Thanks,” I said. “What? He asked. “I wanted to go for a swim to cool off. Making me remember tonight has gotten me hard again.” He laughed and said, “It’s a good thing it’s dark cuz I’m naked and your story got me hard too!” “Ha ha!” I laughed. “Let me see. I don’t believe you.” Without thinking I dunked under the water and swam up to him. In the dark I could hardly see him until I was right up on him. I came so close that I nearly touched him. And it was big. And it was in my face. I panicked for a minute and jumped up. “Holy shit. Sorry, man. I didn’t believe you.” “Hey. No problem, man. No harm done. I’ll go put on a suit. Be right back.” As he got out of the pool I was able to see his hard pole pointing the way and his well-formed asscheeks following. He turned his head and caught me looking. I panicked. In that moment I tried to do something to hide the fact that I was watching him. I made it look like I was aiming and I splashed him. He immediately jumped in the water and we started wrestling. I couldn’t believe what was happening. We were laughing and giggling as we grabbed at each other. I dunked him on my first try. While he was under he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down with him. On my way back up he tried to grab me by the sides of my chest, but he slid down as I kicked off from the bottom. In that instant my suit came down to my ankles Escort Pendik and off as I jetted through the water. “Ha! Now we are both even!” He shouted. “Give me back my suit, ya bastard!” I playfully shouted. “Hey it was your fault. You shouldn’t have jumped like that!” With that, I lunged at him in a bid to grab them back. He was too fast and too tall, as he held them up in the air and jumped, as I jumped to grab them. As I came down, our bodies ran together. I felt his still hard dick rub against mine. I saw sparks. It felt weird. In my panic, the only way to cover it up was to continue trying to get my shorts. On my next jump, I landed right on him. Straddling his hips. Our dicks rubbing together. I pulled him under with me, and we separated for a moment. In that moment I realized how hard I was and how hard he was. I looked him in the eyes and he smiled as his eyes seemed to penetrate deep into mine. “Still want your suit back?” he asked smugly. I couldn’t say anything. I was confused. I backed away. “Sorry. I’m not gay,” I said this while sporting a major hard-on that I knew he had to have felt. That was the best thing I could come up with. “Haha! No one ever said you were!” He laughed. “I guess now would be a bad time to tell you I am,” he said. “But seeing as you are as hard as I am, I’m thinking that your cock has a mind of it’s own.” “Yeah, I guess it does.” “I hope you’re not mad that I didn’t tell you I was gay. I really needed a place to live and you seemed cool.” “I really don’t know what to say,” I said. “I don’t know what to think either,” I thought. “I should be getting out of the pool. I should be kicking his ass. Or at least trying. I should at the very least be trying to get my suit back. In fact, I shouldn’t even be excited. But I am.” “It’s cool.” he said. “You don’t have to say anything. Have you ever been with a guy before? I ask because you are obviously turned on. Sorry for being so honest, but that’s just the way I am.” “No. I have never. But. Um. But…” I couldn’t say it. I couldn’t admit that I wanted to try it. That, yes, I was hot. “Nevermind.” I said. “But you are curious?” He said, as he reached out to hand me my suit. As I took it, our fingers met and lingered for a moment. He looked me in the eyes and trailed down my body. His hand touched my shoulder. “You want to see what it’s like to feel another prick besides your own?” He whispered this into my ear and I felt his prick touch my leg. “You want to touch it. To feel it.” I was breathing harder now. “You want to know if another man would naturally know how to please a you,” his hand traveled down my arm. He took both my hands in his.

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