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Chapter 49 by Shandy Shandy

Who is it?

Her roommate

"Omigod! Vanessa!" the newcomer shrieks, dropping a gym bag on the floor.

Vanessa squeals and wrestles free of you, scuttling against the wall and pulling a sheet over herself.

You kneel with your throbbing cock hard and nearly ready to come, and no girl attached.

"Brooke!," Vanessa shrieks. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I'm always home at this time after the gym! You could have told me you wanted me to stay away!" Brooke glances at you, taking in your hard cock, and looks away, embarrassed, focusing on Vanessa. For her part, Vanessa is flushed with embarrassment, her voice shrill and irate.

You sit on the bed and start to pull your clothes together while the two girls argue. You can't help but notice Brooke's toned body displayed in pink spandex gym wear so tight it looks painted on, showing a distinct camel toe. She's taller and bustier than Vanessa, with auburn hair cut in a pageboy. While not as pretty as Vanessa she's undeniably attractive.

Vanessa suddenly realizes you're dressing and puts a hand on your arm. "You're not leaving John," she says anxiously. "Please don't leave. I'm sorry about this. Brooke will come back later." She gives a glare at her roommate, who stands her ground but looks uncertain.

"I have to get going Vanessa. It's later than I realized."

"But...but...you can stay, please stay John." You shake your head and smile while you continue dress. She bites her lip and gives you a worried look, tears not far away.

"I could come with you. I can throw some clothes on, it won't take a second." You shake your head again.

"It's been fun, Vanessa but I need to get back to work."

"I'll see you again, right? Soon?"

"You have my number. Maybe we can work something out." She looks stricken, tears filling her eyes, and she slides off the bed and runs into the bathroom, slamming the door. Brooke looks at the door for a moment and then turns and looks at you with speculation.

"Are you a prof or something?"

"Or something."

"Whoever you are, she's got it bad for you. Have you guys been in here all afternoon? It just reeks of sex in here." You smile as you tie your tie and slip your jacket on while walking past her to the door.

As you pass he bathroom door you can hear quiet sobbing behind it.

Check on Vanessa? Check out Brooke? Or back to the office?

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