I met Stephanie for the first time at college our freshman year. She was my roommate.

Her looks were striking. Stephanie was utterly beautiful and very sexy in her own mysterious way. Her straight black hair flowed around her thin figure. Her legs were long and looked smoother than silk, and her waist looked very tiny, especially in comparison to her large, round, voluptuous breasts. I had to believe that Stephanie was every man’s dream.

As the weeks progressed I found myself staring more and more at Stephanie’s perfectly curvaceous body. I wondered if there were any particular reasons that she hardly ever undressed when I was in the room. On the rare occasions she did, she would manage to change into a new outfit without showing an inch of newly exposed skin. This ritual undressing piqued my... Read More