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“Definitely my favourite housemate,” she said, wiping the warm cum running off her chin. I knew then, that this was going to be fun.Clara was a new addition to the house. After nearly a year of being cooped up with half a dozen sexually frustrated and testosterone-filled, warm-blooded males, it was refreshing to have a female in the mix again. The guys were quick to flock to her, asking all sorts of probing questions which, to my surprise, she was more than willing to share and twice as curious to ask. Being a very sexually open person myself, she quickly discovered that she could talk to me about anything, and was very interested in my own experiences.”What’s a Balldo?!?” she asked with genuine interest, leaning forward slightly on the sofa adjacent to mine.I’d heard about it once, and made a mental note should a conversation on the topic of sex require a particularly interesting anecdote. “Well, imagine a double cock ring for your balls, that also acts as a dildo.”She was confused, and to be honest, I wasn’t entirely sure how it worked bahis siteleri in practice myself. So as any curious individual would do – a quick video search on my phone provided a close-up video of a guy slipping the Balldo on, then stroking himself while gently tugging on his balls, one at a time. “Ahh, I get it…kind of.” I chuckled.She suddenly got up. “Ooo, let me see,” jumping onto the same sofa, sitting very close to me.I rewound the video to the start. Clara pushed the left side of her hair over one shoulder to better see; that was enough to send a small scent of her my way. It could have been perfume, it could have just been whatever she had used in the shower that day. All I know is that, though subtle, it smelled good. It smelled of woman. Just as she placed her hand on the back of the sofa behind me to lean in, our situation became all too apparent. Here I was with a gorgeous girl, watching porn together. Hairs on the back of my neck stood up and my body tensed.”Wow, that’s different isn’t it?” asking as if just observing canlı bahis siteleri an everyday object. Pointing at the screen a couple of times, she made comments and suggestions, though I wasn’t paying attention at that point. I felt the beginnings of a stirring in my trousers. “…did you want one?” She was getting up to get a drink, and it was over, and I breathed again.The conversation kept on topic, each hinting at our own sex toy collections. But never developing more than an open discussion.—A few days later it was movie night. Some old-school horror movie from the mid-nineties.My usual spot on the sofa was taken by Jeff, so I seated myself opposite the TV. Clara soon came in wearing a hoodie, and dragging a huge, thick duvet. “Are you going to be warm enough under there?” I joked.”Feel how warm it is though!” whipping the duvet into the air as she sat next to me, it fully covered me, her, and almost the entire sofa. It was warm, but not stifling; we settled in to watch the film. About twenty minutes in, we got our canlı bahis first flash of tits on-screen “Damn! Fred’s missing some titty action!” Fred was another housemate who was working late. “What do you think, Clive? Are 90s titties as good as the pair you saw last night?””Nah, Hannah’s are smaller, but much nicer.””Yeah, I prefer smaller ones too,” Clara turned to me, winked, and guessing by the ruffling of the duvet, she was cupping her own breasts.The film went on, Clara just came back from a toilet break. This time sitting a little closer, and hooked her arm around my elbow, though it would have been impossible for anyone else to notice this under all the ruffles of the quilt. Every now and then, she glanced at me and gave a quick smile. Clara was very cute. The kind where just seeing her face, and the expressions she made had a feel-good effect. The kind that made any talk of sex, or anything dirty, sound even more salacious.”Hey-” phone in hand, ‘Hannah’ Clive mouthed, “we were just watching a movie,” he waved goodnight and left. Me and Clara were now alone.Clara gave me a look and raised her eyebrows. At some point during the movie, her hand had dropped to clutch mine and I felt her breathing draw deeper. Now she didn’t seem to be looking my way.

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