Shelly looked over at her sleeping roommate and reached for the light switch that was placed by her bed. It turned out all the lights but Darla’s re...ding light over her desk. The glow of that light left Darla perfectly highlighted in the dark. Shelly looked at her freshman roommate and checked her out from her head to her toes. About five two, nicely shaped body, not fat but not a bag of bones. Shelly liked that, she always liked girls that you could hold onto. Her breasts where smallish 32. It bumped me again.I forced myself to calm down. I steadied my breathing. I felt the object. It was smooth and round, some sort of ball, maybe a basketball or soccer ball.The car turned. The tire sounds changed and we went over several large bumps, as if we had pulled off the road. Then the car stopped completely, and the engine shut off. Wherever we were going, we were there.I heard a car door open and close. Then another open. I heard Lauren moan. I heard his voice, deep and gravely. I. But the lights are on, Ash. Anyone in the building across the street will be able to see me!" "And.........so what? Isn't that what you really want anyway? You're not a nudist, Danae, you're an exhibitionist. You get turned on by knowing others can watch you in the buff. Now, open up those fucking shades!" The next weekend came and went, but I didn't encounter Ashleigh. I obeyed my rules and was always naked in the apartment, and I kept the front shades open all the time as well. Then one. I had plunged all manner of things into her willing body and she had sworn she’d never favor any of them over my cock. To prove it, she’d often wake me up by licking my balls and teasing my shaft and of course things always escalated from there.Our marriage had been a happy one, deliriously so. We had been the envy of all our friends and the ones they’d call the “Power Couple”, the ones destined for greatness, always together. Always so in love.That was then.Because now?Now she didn’t love sex.