” You said with a smile. “I like a good zombie movie from time to time, but I am more of a romance movie type of guy.” I said “That’s surpri...ing you don’t seem like that type of guy.” You said“Yeah I know I am complicated.” I said “Haha no guys are just about sex not that complicated.” You said“Then you obviously haven’t found the right guy.” I replied “Everyone knows when it gets down to it guys would rather have sex then anything.” You said“Well again it all depends on the guy. If you get a. Tammy had shoulder length brunette hair tied back in a tight pony tail. She had a petite but firm physique, with small but firm breasts and a tight ass. I on the other hand was eighteen, almost six foot and very muscular if I do say so myself. Under normal circumstances I could have easily overpowered her. Just then as if she could read my mind she jerked my chain again to let me know who was in control as we came to a locked metal door at the bottom of the steps.With a loud squeaking sound the. It was fucking annoying, especially if I was trying to study, but also because I didn't have a boyfriend at the time.Having to hear them made me feel kinda lonely and even more horny than I already was. Then when she got drunk, she would tell me and our other roommate how fantastic this guy was in bed, and how amazing he was “going downtown." That was her term for it. I probably had to hear about that at least three times. I really fucking hated her.One day when the boyfriend “popped in” again. He began to clear the table and motioned with his head, ‘the bathroom is through that door, there are clean towels on the shelf. Feel free to make yourself at home, I’ve laid out what I thought you might need.’ She entered the bathroom and saw a huge old fashioned claw foot tub, a table with a tooth brush, tooth paste, a razor, a variety of soaps, shampoos and lotions. There was also a blueberry scented candle and a vase with a single red rose. This was nothing short of perfect. She lit the.