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.
"Clara come here I want to introduce you to someone." Clara entered the room slowly. "This is Benny."
Clara looked at the man sitting down at the table. Jez wasn't kidding when she said he was gorgeous. He was clearly of Italian background with the olive skin and black hair. He had a little visible chest hair peeking through the top of his buttoned up blue tee shirt. His dark brown eyes were enough to make Clara shiver when he made eye contact with her.
"Oh hi." Clara smiled to hide the fact that she was drooling.
"Nice to meet you." Benny shot Clara a smile that was just perfect. He stood up and made his way for the door way. "Listen Jez I have to get going but I'll drop by some time tonight."
"You know I'm not gonna be home tonight."
"Oh shit yeah I forgot. Well I'll see you next week." Benny gave Jez a quick kiss and smirked at Clara.
After he was gone Clara looked over at Jez. "You weren't kidding when you said he was gorgeous."
"Well he is one of the most attractive breed of men that there is. So did you ever think about what I talked to you about yesterday."
Clara looked down at her phone. "Um no but uh I gotta get ready for work and I'll think about it there seeing as how I'm always bored out of my mind any way."
Clara raced back up the stairs. Honestly she just didn't need to hear how she was wrong and that she should change. She had tried to change and it got her no where. She found it pointless to keep beating a dead horse. If she had to stay single then so be it but she didn't need someone telling her she was wrong for wanting to do so.
The day progressed as normally as it usually did. And it was time to clock out. Clara stopped by the store and picked up a small bottle of vodka and a half gallon of orange juice. She then arrived at the house to see Jez's car was gone but another car was parked in its place.
"What the hell?" Clara asked herself. She made her way cautiously up to the door and peeked inside. She could see that the TV in the sitting room was on. Obviously Jez must have gotten a ride from work by someone. So in Clara stepped into the house and went into the sitting room. She wasn't prepared at all for what she saw.
Benny was sitting in the chair watching a made for TV soft core porn movie. His pants were pulled down just enough that his dick could be out comfortably. He was so wrapped up in what he was doing that he didn't notice Clara staring in amazement at his large throbbing member. It was only after Clara's keys hit the floor that he quickly turned his head and jumped up. He started fixing his pants as he stumbled on his words trying to explain.
Clara herself was a little embarrassed as the image stayed put in her mind and her cheeks turned a rosy shade of pink. "I'm gonna go upstairs." Clara managed to get out. She raced up the steps stumbling on the first few then finally catching her balance and making it the rest of the way up. She still had her grocery bag in her hands so she decided to fix a nice screw driver. She realized that she didn't have a cup.
After giving herself a couple minutes to compose herself Clara went down to the kitchen. She grabbed a coffee cup and filled it about three quarters of the way up with orange juice and almost the rest of the way with vodka. She seated herself at the table and took a swig from the cup.
"Mind if I have one of those?" Benny asked. He was finding it hard to bring his gaze up to meet Clara's. She was having an equally difficult time and slid the two bottles across the table toward him.
