Confession: I let my roommate think I slept through her blowjob (4)

After my roommate left me with a raging hard-on on the couch and strutted off to her room, to say I was tempted to chase after her would be an understatement, but I managed somehow to restrain myself.

But something had to give, and the confession could end at this point because I moved out and into a share house with my then gf (a bad idea but that’s a story for another day).

I had her on my socials, but we didn’t keep up. For the next couple of months I’d succumb and look her up, but never did anything about it. As I said, it could have ended there.

About a year after the couch incident, and 3 months or so after I broke up with my gf. I was getting coffee at a cafe downtown near where I was working then, when I realised that there, in line in front of me, was my former roommate. She both did and didn’t look like I remembered, as she was in corporate clothing of a kind I’d never seen her wear courtesy of a new job nearby.

When I said hi and asked her how she’d been she gave me a hug that lingered long enough to make sure that I remembered every spark of tension (and release) that had been between us. I didn’t need to wonder long if I’d imagined the intensity of the hug because before our coffee had been made she’d asked me if I was still with my ex.

Then asked when I got off work.

Then which of us lived closer.

The answer to that last question ended up being “her” – she’d made a lot more life progress than I had since she’d given me a show in a sharehouse with no ac – and she asked me if I’d come over to “catch up”.

While a part of me wanted to build up the tension and teasing that had made everything so heightened when we lived together, the part that was making the decisions at that point meant I hastily agreed.

I struggle to name a longer work day than that one.

She’d gotten off work earlier than me, but was still in clothes from the office when she buzzed me up to her apartment.

She didn’t say a word when I came in the door, and it had barely closed before she had unzipped my pants. She knelt down in front of me and gave me what is one of the top 5 blowjobs of my life. It was some wicked stuff, and it was only a minute or so in that I realised that she’d propped a camera on the hallstand next to us.

She paused, looking up at me and said something like “just in case this is a one-off”.

Though I suspect details would be appreciated by some, I’ll spare you all the full account of a pretty intense afternoon and evening. I can’t say it made up for months of tension but it *ahem* came close. We both wound up with a video that I would return to a fair bit afterwards, though tech being what it was it was shorter and less high def than I think either of us would’ve liked.

There wasn’t much compatibility outside of sex between us, so no relationship was really on the cards. So we fucked a lot for the next few weeks. A highlight was when she snuck me into her office building late one night, giving her the chance to really let out her exhibitionist side on the rooftop.

Good as it was, without all the tension that we’d both maintained, it couldn’t last and we slowly wound it all down to a stop (and neither of us lost our jobs).

It’s left me with a lingering fantasy about nighttime head, and I still find pinstripe office skirts and silky PJ shorts even more hot than they already are.

I lost the video we made in a tragic HDD crash but I suspect she’s still got it. Lucky her.

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