Maybe I wasn't ready for college life yet. I'm rather inexperienced sexually, having only had 2 boyfriends through high school and I'm technically still a virgin. We fooled around alot down my parents basement and in the car, I've given head and let them cum on my breasts but never went all the way.

So, here I am at a large University on a scholarship , and the school had provided me and others with suites. These are shared rooms with separate bed areas, a common bathroom all leading into a medium sized allpurpose room. My issue is my room mate, Andrea, here on a sports grant. We get along well, but she is sexually active. Not just active, but very vocal and when she's having sex, she's very descriptive and crass.

As I lay in bed, trying to sleep, Andrea is with her latest guy, and through the walls I can hear her yelling and talking filthy as they fuck. I've tried to explain my situation, and she said that is just how she expresses her pleasure, and I should lighten up or wear headphones.

The new problem is, as she is talking dirty, I find myself playing with myself and fantasizing about it being me having the sex. Andrea does not hide the fact she enjoys all types of sex including anal. Her cries as she encourages her partner, even with her screaming into her pillow, gets me excited. A few nights ago, I guess they finished up when I heard her run to the bathroom and let go with an explosive, wet, bowel movement. I tried not to laugh as she finished up and headed back to her bed.

In the morning, I got up to get ready for class and there was a light skinned black guy in the bathroom, naked and very well hung. I don't know how much longer I can room with Andrea.