Welcome back to me being a slut misfiring. This might be my craziest story yet, it sounds like a (well written) porno script
I have a roommate, let’s call her Angel. And if you’ve read any of my posts in the past you’d know I’m bi, but prefer girls to guys. And Angela is sexy. She’s not amazing, probably not model material, but since I’ve met her I’ve had a bit of a crush, not romantic, purely sexual.
The problem is, she is most definitely straight, with a long-term boyfriend. We’ll call him Aaron. Aaron has been a bit of a bad past, falling out with family etc.
I have before on a few occasions, when home alone, snuck into Angela’s room, gone into her laundry basket, taken out some panties and had a good sniff, sometimes playing with myself while doing so.
More recently, this habit backfired. I knew she’s out of town, visiting family oversees for the week. I arrive home late one night (maybe around 10), get into my pjs (a short, rather see-through dress) and I lie on the sofa, after about 11 minutes on Reddit, getting me suitably horny I get an idea.