"He can be a lot of trouble. Eats a lot of food, more than I do, and he stays out to all hours chasing after lady dogs. Sometimes I think he's a bad i...fluence on my morals." Sounds like me and my roommate," Victoria said grimly."You mean you're a bad influence on her morals?" Ben asked, feigning shock."Oh, no," the young girl said in alarm and then saw that Ben was kidding her. She and her old friend often played little word games with each other and Victoria found as usual that it was making. “I’m gonna miss you. Bad.” He was so intent it came off like he was talking to her pussy. He dropped the razor and picked up the shower nozzle dangling down in the tub. Angling the nozzle between her legs, he sprayed her thighs and mound, rinsing away whatever was left of the cream he’d used on her.“You don’t have to. If you’d just quit being an asshole everything’d be fine.”He was sitting cross legged in the old, clawfoot tub. She was perched on the edge, feet planted at his sides. He yanked. Soon her nipples became hard and erect. She did not object, so after a few minutes I tried sliding my hand up her skirt but she said “Not here,” and we went upstairs and into my room. I removed her top and skirt and she took off my shirt and trousers. We laid on the bed and carried on. I began sucking her nipples and then slid my hand down her knickers and found to my delight that she had shaved her cunt. I rubbed my finger up and down her wet slit a few times, before sliding two fingers up her. But there was something about women that men lacked in. Was it because of their delicacy? The charisma? Or was it the seduction? As my curiosity intensified, I longed to have Noelle’s full lips explore my body. Right on time Noelle returned with her hands full with two glasses of our drinks and another bottle of vodka accompanied by two shot glasses. “What are you thirsty for?” Noelle asked, focused more on my boobs than on me.“You.” I said boldly. Right then Noelle took her eyes off my oozing.