Sarah... plus one

You finally get to see Sarah, and she definitely exceeds your expectations. She is blond, curvaceous, and totally hot. Truthfully, if a girl is a nympho, you wouldn’t object if she were mediocre at best, but to think that someone this hot could be a non-stop sex machine is more than you could have hoped for!

You are about to step in and introduce yourself when you see Sarah look toward her hallway door and say, “Just bring them right in here.” You look and see a large, football player-type carrying several boxes in his arms. The way his muscles are bulging makes you suddenly feel quite inferior. You take a quick glance at Sarah and see that she is totally captivated by the fellow, and when he bends over to put the boxes on the floor, you see her look lustily at his ass and lick her lips.

The guy stands up, wipes some sweat from his brow, and says, “OK, Sarah. Anything else?”

Sarah smiles. “Thanks, Rodney. I don’t know what I would have done without you. Having to move again right after just getting settled! Who comes up with these room assignments?”

“Glad to help,” he says with a smile, but even from this distance you can see that he’s not making eye contact; he’s distracted by Sarah’s right-fitting t-shirt that fails to hide her perky nipples.

“I am a bit worn out,” he says, with half a grin. “Mind if I sit down and rest for second?”

He sits on the edge of the bed and motions for Sarah to sit next to him. “You look like you could use a rest, too.”

Sarah smiles and sits next to him. “You carried all those heavy boxes,” she says, looking over his body with undisguised interest. “Why don’t you slip off that shirt and let me give you a massage?”

You look, open-mouthed, as your plans to have a nympho roomie all to yourself begin to become unraveled before you even meet her! You try to think if there is anything you can do to salvage the situation.