Fucking my roommate’s brother wasn’t something I’d planned. But this past weekend one thing led to another, and suddenly we were falling into bed together.

Our flirtation started after a late-night hangout session. Alana announced she was tired and headed to bed. We eventually followed suit, but sleep wasn’t on the menu.

A misplaced hand on a thigh was the pebble that started the avalanche. I’d leaned over Bobby to put my glass on the coffee table and wound up resting my hand on his leg instead of the couch cushion.

Any awkwardness evaporated the second our eyes met. We both looked at one another with unadulterated lust.

Alana could sleep through an explosion, so I didn’t bother to lead Bobby to my bedroom right away. Instead, I took my time exploring every... Leer Más