Have you ever met artsy guys?" she asked me."Umm, no. They usually avoid jocky guys."She laughed at that but continued, "Well, they are probably as ba... as I think the jocky guys are." Ohh," I said. "How come only this Mark tried to fix you up, why not your roommate, too?" It was a stroke of genius." Really?" Okay, after the third dating disaster, I cut a deal with my roomie. I would go with her to all the sporting events her boyfriend wouldn't go to with her, and she wouldn't even mention my. He smiled with satisfaction feeling her moving her small ass on her seat, squirming as her arousal increased.She clasped her hands on his upper arm and squeezed as she tried to hide the bucking of her pelvis. He smiled at her and leaned for a kiss as she washed his fingers with her special lather.“You are so bad and I love it!”“It was my pleasure,” he smiled slowly withdrawing his fingers and licking her exotic strands from his digits.“Brenda is having her own fun with Alex. Her sweater isn’t. Hopefully, he wasn’t the only one.He also gave me a gift, which I needed to still open.“You like Natasha, don’t you?”“Yes.” Yesterday turned out to be a lot of fun. I enjoyed her exhibitionism and teasing, her warmth, her intelligence and outright friendliness.“She’s great, isn’t she? Her figure, her style, her ability, her brains.”“Yes.” I was forced to admit aloud.“Ability is just as important to you as the rest, isn’t it?”I had to think about that.“You could not date anyone that wasn’t a. You’ll be fucked so well, you won’t be able to properly walk the next day.”“Master, please! I need that. Fuck me as hard as you want.”“In time, my sweet. In time.” He kisses the nape of my neck. “I don’t want to risk hurting you. Next time I will be sure to properly fuck your little ass. Are you ready to get filled up with my warm cum?”“Yes, Sir! I need your cum deep inside of me.”“Good girl. I’m going to fuck you a little harder now. If I’m too rough, you will let me know. Right?”“Yes,.