New Rommie Reality

I walk up, finding my mind waking up, quickly noting it was not a dream. Doing my best to remain quiet, I look about, noting how I was really naked as I remembered, catching sight of goosebumps across my exposed nakedness. I notice how my nipples standing out hard from my bosom, even as my mind remembers the fact that my new roommate is sleeping there and would rather not wake her.

Despite the coolness I felt upon my bare skin, I do my best to move slowly, lest I wake her up. Moving along, I make my way over to my closet. Listening carefully for any sign she's about to wake up. I make it to my closet before I hear a sound come her way. I freeze, holding still even as I find myself enjoying feeling the warm from the sun playing across my exposed skin.

Hearing a sound come from her, I move to hide behind my closet door, freezing in place as I look back her way. Thankfully for me, I moved just in time, seeing her sitting up and stretching. She looks about, a suave expression plastering her face; she casually takes her time, getting up and walking out of the room.

I let out a sigh, grabbing quickly for something to wear. I find myself grabbing a forest green metallic cowl top and putting it on without a thought. Going to the next door, I pull out a matching black metallic mini skirt, my mind racing to how to cope with having a new roomie.

Even as I remember enjoying my time with her, I still don't plan on going back to it too quickly. My mind focusing on my next steps, I quietly finish getting dressed, looking myself over in the mirror, taking care of the basics. Happy to see my purse nearby, I snap it up and head out of my bedroom.

Walking out of my bedroom and through the hall, I find her sitting on my couch, wearing the lacey lingerie I had been given the night before. I pause, seeing her distracted with her phone, and quickly find myself having an option; I can be bold and see what she's up to. I could use the extra money, and I can't avoid her forever, so maybe I should see what she's up to. Make sure there's not going to be a problem.

Of course, I can also delay, as I should be able to get out the door and clear my head. It would just be a delay, but I could take the chance to learn more from the busty swimmer or Jesse before I go back to see her again. I could also just be wasting time.