Clara had just gotten out of a bad relationship. She had been staying in her exes house for a couple of weeks now but knew she had to find someplace else to go and soon. She decided to start looking on the on line classifieds. Her part time job was never going to pay for an apartment of her own so for the time being Clara decided to see if anyone in the area was looking for a roommate.
Clara found a girl who advertised a two room house with one bedroom for rent. From the pictures the place looked perfect. The rent was only four hundred a month with everything excluding food included. It seemed almost too good to be true but still Clara figured it wouldn't hurt to go check it out. She emailed the girl and almost immediately got a response with a phone number to talk things out. It was arranged that the following weekend on Clara's day off she would go talk to the girl in person.
In the days following while Clara packed her stuff she continued to text her potential roommate so they could get to know each other a little before she possibly moved in.
"So you're really leaving?"
"Yes Chet."
"I'm still not a thousand percent as to why."
"Things are way too complicated for me to stick around. I just need to get away to think some things out."
Chet pressed his body against Clara's back. He stroked her shoulders then moved his hands down her arms and interlaced his fingers with hers. She tried to pull away but Chet just turned her around and kissed her. As he did this he reached up under Clara's shirt and fondled her breasts and squeezed at her nipples. Clara let out a sigh and bit her bottom lip as she gave one last ditch effort to resist.
"I have to finish packing."
"Do it later." Chet demanded as he pushed Clara down on the bed. He kissed down her neck and lifted her shirt up to kiss her stomach. Clara moaned a little louder and ran her hands through Chet's hair. Her breath was quickly snatched from her when Chet placed his mouth over her clit and began licking the top of her opening. The vibrating sensations were almost too much and within moments Clara came a decent amount leaving a small puddle on the sheet.
Clara pulled at Chet's hair motioning for him to climb on top of her. He did and placed a thick hard cock inside her still pulsing and dripping pussy.
Clara had never felt sex this good before. She had never felt so much passion and compatibility between two bodies. Maybe she was making a mistake. Maybe she should stay and try and work things out. But as things came to a close and Chet left to go sleep a feeling of shame and confusion washed over her. She knew it would be best for everyone to just leave.
The house was just as perfect as the ad had shown. The neighborhood was beautiful with every surrounding house looking to be freshly painted and well maintained. Clara walked up the concrete walkway to the red brick house and knocked on the door. She had barely gotten her hand to her side before a skinny blond in leggings and a loose fitting tee shirt opened the door.
"Oh you must be Clara. My name is Jez come in and see the house."
Clara hadn't been greeted by that much friendliness in what seemed like forever. Already she had a good feeling about the whole situation. She was taken on a tour of the house and was lastly brought up to where she would be staying. It was a plain white room with a closet on the wall next to a window that overlooked the backyard.
"I have to know why isn't this room rented already?"
"Well don't get me wrong," Jez started. "A lot of people answered the ad saying that they loved the area and wanted to come check it out but they either called saying that they couldn't come look at it or they found someplace else. Then I had this really creepy sixty year old man that just got out of a divorce and was looking for a cheap place to stay but sorry to say I am not living with someone who's more than twice my age."
"Yeah that's understandable. So do you have the lease?"
"It's down at my printer if you just want to come with me."
Clara and Jez signed the finalizing documents and shook hands. Clara began moving her stuff in that day. It was a relief to finally be someplace where she could relax.
Clara waited until her next day off to bring the rest of her stuff in and unpack it. She was getting down to the last of her boxes. It was a box of old pictures and knick knacks. As she started hanging the pictures up she came across one of her and Chet along with a group of their friends. Jez was walking passed the room as she saw Clara sit at the end of her bed staring at the photo.
"You okay?"
"Oh what? Yeah yeah I'm fine."
"Which one is he?" Jez asked peaking over at the picture.
Clara pointed to the guy in the middle. "That would be him."
"Eh he's alright. You want to see gorgeous wait until you meet my boyfriend." Jez playfully nudged Clara's arm and smiled. When she noticed Clara staring back down at the photo she asked, "So what happened between the two of you?"
"It was all my fault really. I wasn't able to trust him. And he never did anything to make me not trust him it was just my nature. I drove myself insane every time he would leave the house or talk to another woman and finally I just couldn't take it anymore."
Jez put her hand on Clara's leg. "Look I know what you're going through. My boyfriend and I broke up for a brief moment in our relationship too cause we weren't really sure if we wanted to be together. So we went out sowed some wild oats but in the end we were brought back together. Of course we battled the fact that obviously things had happened when we were apart but we had to face it and get over it. We were back together for a reason and thats what we had to look at."
"Yeah I know that's how I should feel but I can't train myself to be that. I'm just the type of person that should be single."
"Well I guess you know what's gonna make you happy." Jez left the room and Clara hung the picture up on the wall. She finished unpacking and laid down.
The following morning when Clara got up she went to the kitchen for a cup of coffee where she heard Jez talking. A man's voice followed. Clara considered turning around and heading back upstairs as not to intrude on the conversation. Jez caught a glimpse of her as she was leaving.
