It was 3:30 in the morning and raining outside. I heard a key turn in the door and knew immediately that it was my roommate. John thought I was coming back the next day, so he didn’t even think to look for me up in my loft bed, where I lay awake.

There was some faint whispering and shuffling along the floor. He was with someone. I turned over in bed and saw his company for the evening; their faces were illuminated by the blue poster lights that flood the apartment. They turned to kiss.

John and his new friend were leaning against my desk. She was pushing her crotch against his, her movements urgent, as if she wanted to fuck right away. He bit her ears, licked inside them and blew in them as she squirmed. With every bite and kiss, she made little noises, subdued and sexy. My cock started to swell.

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