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A few days later, I was working in my yard when she pulled into the driveway. She jumped out of the car smiling. I looked up at her and smiled back.
"Hi-ya roomie! I got the lease disk here and I wanted to just go over a couple things with you before I get to moving in. I've also already arranged to meet with another one of my friends at a notary republic so that we can make it all legal. Can we go inside and look it over?"
"Sure...I don't see why not," getting up and following her inside.
Once inside, I noticed her already booting up my laptop and setting it up on the table. She directed me to take the chair and then once seated, she sat in my lap with a simple off-handed comment.
"I hate sitting side by side at a computer because it's harder to see from the angles and I just hate leaning over a person's shoulder so I thought this would be best, is it ok?" shifting her weight across my crotch and flipping her hair across my face.
I moaned a positive response as I got a whiff of her hair. She smelled great. She smiled and shifted in my lap again pointing out a couple of things that she had questions about and a few other things she was curious about. The whole time her hair cascaded over my nose and her scent washed over me. Her hair was so soft and fluffy to the touch and just had a scent I couldn't stop smelling. Every few seconds she also shifted on my lap sending a shiver up my spine through my cock and balls. This also caused her hair to sway back and forth across my face causing me to feel like I was being wrapped in silk. Slowly I found myself closing my eyes and enjoying the sensations and barely listening to a word she was saying but nonetheless verbally agreeing to everything she was pointing out or asking.
Suddenly she jumped up and screamed, "Oh my god...we had better get going or we'll be late for the signing of this contract."
She printed out three copies of the contract and pulled me up and we bounded out the door. She drove us and when we pulled up I saw a stunning goddess of beauty standing just outside the door we were approaching. When we got close enough, Misty (my new roommate) ran and hugged this gorgeous figure and introduced us. Her name was Brandi and she was actually a professional model. We didn't talk for long before we headed inside to meet the notary. The briefest of cordialities were exchanged before the contracts were laid out. There was no need to review them since Misty told the notary that we did that before leaving to come here. All three copies were laid before me and just as I finished signing the last copy, Misty and Brandi exchanged a casual smirk and they each signed their allotted spaces and passed them each to the notary. She then signed her copy, stamped it and explained that I would receive a photo copy for myself, Misty would receive a copy, Brandi would hold a copy, and Misty's lawyer would hold a copy. Under normal circumstances I would've questioned this, but I was too busy gawking at Brandi's well toned legs which seemed even more defined while she stood there in her tie up high heel sandals. She almost seemed like an Egyptian Goddess with the way they laced up her calves and back down giving her an almost royal aura. Just then Brandi spoke up.
"That was easy enough so let's go back to your new place and get your clothes and such out of our cars and relax for the night. I'd love to see what kinda fun arises the rest of the evening and weekend."
