Straight Female / 27
How It Started, Its Not The Sex, It's The Watching It
I went with some friends to a football game. It started to rain so we left, but not before getting wet. Back at the apartment I showered and went to bed. I woke up and went to the bathroom, my roommates door was open and she was with a guy in the full throws of sex. I shouldn't have watched but I did. I forgot why I had gotten up to use the bathroom. When I returned to my room I was sexually wet and aroused and I masturbated before going to sleep.
I was sure I wasn't noticed the night before, but my roommate confronted me. He was some guy she met at a bar, she thought his name was Alex. It wasn't the first time some guy she didn't know wound up between her legs.
Why I told my boss the next day I can't say. He heard me out before leaning over, don't you do that. I won't I told him. I reached out and touched his arm. I'll never do something like that. He looked at me, yes you won't.
That night he came to my apartment uninvited and unannounced. My roommate wasn't there. He sat and asked me if I was sexually active. I said no, he said good. He wanted me to undress, give him a show. All natural, nothing on. I was cold, colder than the room. He watched, didn't move. I had to ask him if he had enough. I adopted the position, he did his thing. I asked him what was next, he had committed a crime.
Unknown to me my roommate had cameras in every room. But instead of evidence we watched the sequence over and over, in her bed on her laptop. Now we had seen each other, now we were more than just friends. Now we had cameras, we picked up men, and then watched the goings on together. Watching a man having sex with you is unnerving but it's more unnerving watching your friend live.
I was sure I wasn't noticed the night before, but my roommate confronted me. He was some guy she met at a bar, she thought his name was Alex. It wasn't the first time some guy she didn't know wound up between her legs.
Why I told my boss the next day I can't say. He heard me out before leaning over, don't you do that. I won't I told him. I reached out and touched his arm. I'll never do something like that. He looked at me, yes you won't.
That night he came to my apartment uninvited and unannounced. My roommate wasn't there. He sat and asked me if I was sexually active. I said no, he said good. He wanted me to undress, give him a show. All natural, nothing on. I was cold, colder than the room. He watched, didn't move. I had to ask him if he had enough. I adopted the position, he did his thing. I asked him what was next, he had committed a crime.
Unknown to me my roommate had cameras in every room. But instead of evidence we watched the sequence over and over, in her bed on her laptop. Now we had seen each other, now we were more than just friends. Now we had cameras, we picked up men, and then watched the goings on together. Watching a man having sex with you is unnerving but it's more unnerving watching your friend live.
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