My first attempt, I'd love some feedback, but please be gentle! ;)
Disclaimer: None of these stories are real, they are figments of my imagination, based in very small parts on real experiences, but warped in my mind toward how I would have liked them to play out. A dream-sex-diary of sorts, if you will...
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She was a newly appointed receptionist at my work and I was still young, and not yet very experienced in the how the world worked. Arriving at work one morning, I walked in to find her sitting behind the desk answering the phones. A stunning, perfect 10, brunette goddess. She looked up at me as I walked past trying my best not to stare, and flashed me a quick smile. I was hooked. Right there and then.
I went to my desk and sat down, my mind preoccupied with the angelic receptionist. Turning to my colleague I asked if he knew who she was, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. "Oh, That's Cindy", he replied, "she started this morning." and mouthed a silent "wow" to me, indicating that he too thought she was smoking hot. I mirrored his sentiment, and turned back to my work. For a while I put her out of my thoughts as I focused on my daily routine.
Halfway through the day I had worked through most of the urgent items on my daily list, and soon I found myself thinking about her. Images of that sexy smile, those amazing piercing eyes kept flashing in my mind. I got up, time to introduce myself! I walked to her desk and was about to say hi but stopped dead in my tracks. She was wearing a low-cut blouse, and when I arrived at her desk, she was writing, leaning forward just enough for my eyes to get a view of the top of her breasts, encased in a smooth white cotton bra. They looked AMAZING... She looked up and caught me staring, but smiled at me and made no attempt to block my view. In fact, she seemed almost glad to catch me staring! I stammered a greeting and introduced myself, and we shook hands. We spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries and talked about this and that, when she casually mentioned that she's looking for a flatmate since her previous flatmate moved out and she's having a hard time coming up with the rent. Suppressing the thought that I would not have minded being her flatmate, I said that I would keep my ears open for anyone that was looking for a place to stay before saying goodbye and heading back to my desk.
My head was buzzing, she was SO my type, she was funny, she was sweet and she was incredibly sexy! Besides, she seemed so comfortable in her own skin, and that was a huge turn-on for me! An idea formed in my head, what if I became the flatmate! It was radical, but it seemed logical, I really did need to move closer to work, and sharing the rent would definitely help!! I smiled, and started typing out an email to Cindy...
One week later, and a friend of mine was helping me carry the last of my items upstairs to the flat that I now shared with Cindy, the place I would call home for the foreseeable future. I was excited, but a bit scared, what if this was a mistake? I never had a room mate before, but I shook off the negative thoughts and decided to just make the best of it. It was too late to turn back now anyways! We moved the last pieces of furniture into place and when I was satisfied I thanked my friend and he left. I started unpacking my stuff and settling in when I heard Cindy arrive, she had left a note saying she was going to the gym quick and left me a key with the caretaker, telling me to make myself at home. She appeared in the door frame and said hi. I looked up and almost dropped the box I had in my hands. She was wearing her gym clothes, a black sports bra and black tights, her amazing body perfectly accentuated. I stared, even though I tried my best not to, but I couldn't stop myself, I just stared. Again that smile appeared, and again no effort was made to stop me from staring... When I eventually regained my composure, I said hello and thanked her again for letting me move in. She waved her hand saying she's happy to have me here, before turning to leave. "I'm going to have a shower", she said, and then with a sly smile she added: "hope you like staying here and that my squeaky bedsprings won't keep you up at night!"
The implications of her words sunk in slowly after she left, and as I heard the shower start up I found myself pondering if she meant what I thought she meant. Suddenly I realized that I could hear the water splash, and it clicked in my mind that she must have left the bathroom door open! I peeked out of my bedroom door, and my suspicion was confirmed, the bathroom door was wide open! I walked closer, as if in a trance, slowly peeking around the open door. A trail of gym clothes was strewn on the floor, and behind the semi-transparent shower curtain I saw her, the beautiful shape of her sexy naked body. I could make out her curves, the shape of her breast, and I could not tear my eyes away.
Suddenly the sound of the shower being turned off ripped me out of my trance, and I realized that I was staring at my naked room mate through a shower curtain like a pervert. I quickly turned and went back to my room before she could notice, careful not to make a noise. Not my proudest moment, I thought to myself, sneaking around and peeking at naked girls! I got back to unpacking my stuff,
A few minutes later she reappeared at my door, hair all wet and wearing a big white towel wrapped around her body. "Ooh that's better", she said, "that was a good shower! Are you almost done unpacking? How do you like the view?"
