Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All persons depicted in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age and consenting adults.
I finally got to the point where it is time for me to write one. It has been about two years since I started reading many of your stories. I finally read one that is pushing me to do a college experience story. But this one first. This takes place in the middle of my writings, but it is one that I can get out there. Still one of my favorite stories.
At 21 I was home on leave from the Navy. My best friend Dave was in his third or fourth year of college (He did five due to needing to work while in school. I respect going to school any way you can but am stoked in the back of my mind when the time comes the GI Bill will cover me.) I was heading to his apartment downtown. It was the first time he moved out with a roommate. We lived close enough growing up he continued living with his parents to save money. We were both super extroverted so he had tons of friends at the little lib art college he was going to. He crashed on couches there after study sessions or if he had early classes.
His roommate was Ken, and he was all Ken. Dave pulled all kinds of girls while we were in junior high and high school we were both athletes but I was shorter and we had different looks. He had the blonde hair and brown eyes that a lot of the girls we knew were into. (And he knew it.) We were both extroverts but he was cocky. He knew how good he was at sports and knew how much girls were into him. Ken could be the guy next door. Dark hair and brown eyes. He continued playing football into college. He was dating a girl in their circle of friends and I think he was a year ahead of Dave. He was at her place this first night I came over to hang out. I am short 5'7" with light brown hair and blue eyes. Still in shape and work out on a regular basis.
I pulled into the guest spot at the high rise apartment building. (High rise for our city. Probably 20 stories or so.) I was happy that I had not taken the top of my Jeep off since guest parking was pretty open to the street. I texted Dave and he sent me the door code. I walked in the building and hit the elevator button. As I was waiting a work of art walked in from the parking garage entrance. She was around 5'10" blonde hair up in a bun held in place by what looked like two stainless steel chop sticks. Amazing brown eyes behind sexy black framed glasses, a tight white button up shirt with a courier style bag that she had across her shoulder that crossed her chest making her tits more pronounced. Probably a C cup on her frame. Narrow waist and a long tight black skirt that went down between her knees and sexy heels. She saw the up button was illuminated already and stand' close enough that I could smell her perfume or body spray or whatever the fuck she was wearing but she smelled amazing!
The doors opened and I motioned for her to go ahead. She thanked me in the voice of a fucking angel. I can't even describe it. But I swear my dick got a little hard just from her saying 'Thank you'! I had my phone out to figure out where I was going and hit 7 not noticing she had not hit a floor. I looked up to her and said "What floor ma'am?" She looked at me the same way a hundred other women had looked at me. "Did you just ma'am me?" I said "Sorry military training." I extended my hand and said "I'm William." She seemed not to know what to do for a second too long to make me think something was wrong. Then she extended her hand and shook mine. "Lorie". I asked again in a more appropriate way to ask an early 20's angel. "What floor Lorie?" She looked at the panel of buttons and gave a humf sound and said I already pushed it. She let out a sigh and her shoulders relaxed a little bit like some kind of weight was lifted off of them and she could relax. I looked down at my phone as we were walking off the elevator to find Dave's apartment number without looking up I said "Nice to meet you Lorie." She said "You too" and walked down the hall. I started whispering 721 while looking at the doors wandering down the hall after Lorie. I must not have been as quiet as I thought. Lorie stopped and turned around "721 is where you're going?" I looked up and she had this pose where here weight was supported by one leg and her other leg was to the side with her hip pushed out a little with her arms crossed. The window at the end of the hall made her look like the perfect sexy librarian silhouette. "Yeah" was all I could say. She said "follow me." I hadn't seen her perfect ass square on yet but walked behind her to catch up as to not seem like I was checking her out. I caught up in a few steps and she turned to look at me as we walked together. "You're Dave's friend." "Yeah" "He lives across the hall from us." We stopped and she looked at me outside Dave's and her apartments. "He's fucking my roommate. Hearing this girl talk this way was not what I expected.
Dave swung his door opened and wrapped his arms around me lifting me off the ground I had to be careful not to kick Lorie. He slammed me back down to my feet and looked at Lorie. "Hey sweet thing." Lorie looked at him with disgust said "Fuck You" and was gone into her apartment.
"Heard you guys talking."
"You certainly have a way with women."
"That one is a tough nut to crack. Her roommate on the other hand is DTF anytime!"
We went in the apartment and he grabbed a couple beers out of the refrigerator. One beer turned into three. Then the tequila and vodka came out. Dave doesn't drink tequila and I don't do straight vodka. He hopped in the shower and I started looking around the apartment. I turned on some music on the Alexa device in the kitchen and started doing Dave's dirty dishes. I recall cleaning up some of his messes from high school. I was almost done with the dishes singing a song that a longtime lover or husband would be singing to their partner when something moved in the reflection of the microwave. I spun around preparing for a defensive move when I saw blonde and blonder. Quickly recovering I picked up the next line of the song serenading a smoking hot curly haired blonde and the angel from my elevator ride. Since I knew neither of the girls I put on a show instead of pulling one of them in. I grabbed the closest bar chair and started dancing and singing to it then dry humping it getting a laugh out of the girls.
The song ended and Dave came out in only a towel. Slapping the mystery curly haired blond on the ass and kissing her on the cheek.
"I see you met Jewel."
"Not officially."
Jewel was around 5'4" curly blonde hair and blue eyes. She had the body of a soccer player that has been away from the game a couple seasons. Bigger tits a little thicker and her ass was absolutely amazing. The girls were in post work clothing. Yoga pants and sweat shirts. (I really wish I could see what they were wearing under the shirts.)
I stopped Alexa from the next song.
Wiped my still wet hand from the dishes on my jeans and reached it out to shake her hand. "Will"
She shook my hand smiling and said "Nice to meet you."
"Do you always clean up friends messes singing in their house?"
Lorie interrupted, looked at me and asked "Will? Why William with me?"
"Will, William, Billy, It's all in the person I'm meeting. Same goes when someone asks what I do for work or school. My career is in the Navy, I have a second job that I do in the evenings, and on weekends. I am also taking college classes 1-2 at a time. Depending on who I am meeting and what I can pick out from them I will tell them a name and if they ask what I do I'll pick from the list. None of it would be lying it would just be leaving out some parts of my life they may not be interested in or that they don't need to know. You gave off the appearance of a professional coming home from an office job. So you met William."
"Anyway, I was told that we are low on drinks and I am going to cook for everyone since Dave sucks at cooking. So I need to run out and grab some things."
"Dave is a good cook."
"I'm better."
The girls looked at the empty beer bottles and the 3/4 bottle of tequila sitting on the counter.
Lorie "You're not thinking about driving are you?"
"Are you a lawyer?"
"Not yet."
"I guess you're driving then. I'm guessing these two need some Friday after work alone time."
Jewel elbowed Dave and gave him a look.
"Oh he didn't tell me anything. When he walked out in a towel you eye fucked him in front of both of us."
Lorie rolled her eyes and we walked out so Dave and Jewel could have some after work alone time. We walked across the hall so Lorie could get her keys and we headed down the hall. She had changed into black yoga pants and she was wearing a light running hoodie with flip flops. I was in jeans, a Motorhead shirt with a baseball cap from our local minor league team, with flip flops. We got in the elevator and headed down. Lorie let out a deep sigh.
"Sorry to rope you into driving. Is everything alright?"
"No but it isn't something I need to bother someone I don't know with."
