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under the guise of cuddling Three / 3 times my roommate and I tried watch a movie together and 3 / three times has developed into something sexual. I suppose we could be setting worse trends. The first time we crawled into her bed to watch a film, I was pretty certain we’d end up being intimate in some way, and considering how new we were at that time totally makes sense we ended up fucking. was a lot of foreplay but eventually we did the nasty, and then I excused myself without finishing the flick. This was our agreement, sort of; that we’d be carnal and then walk away. Back normal, if you will. So we fucked, we both had orgasms, and then I didn’t linger cuddle or any of that typical romantic stuff I actually enjoy with someone I am fully into. It worked out perfectly. The 2nd / second time we tried to watch a movie together, I fully intended to finish the whole thing, and in fact did, but not without an intermission to fool around. Once again petting led to groping and fondling, and eventually I was getting out of bed just long enough to strip off all of my clothes while she was getting into position. It was a gratifying , but this time I insisted we go back a couple of chapters and finish the movie we’d started. Once was over though, I was up and out of bed, doing my own thing. I’d home run 2 / two. Our 3rd / third attempt watch a movie together came about because my roommate expressed a basic desire to just cuddle. She dropped a not so subtle hint by telling me she was going to invite a guy over whom she wasn’t particularly into, just to get that closeness. I offered myself as a substitute, with the full intention of just laying with her for an hour and relaxing in the darkness. When she offered to put on a DVD though, I accepted, thinking it would keep me awake at least. I think we did pretty good through over half the run time. Our hands might wandered a bit but we both avoided direct contact with areas we knew would cause arousal, and bring about distracting thoughts of . I don’t know caved in first, but as before eventually evolved or devolved (depending on how you at ) into carnal pleasures. Once again was a great deal of foreplay, but eventually my hand found its way around her neck and I squeezed in the just the right place, with just the right amount of pressure, for just the right amount of time and made her orgasm. Wasn’t my intention, totally happened by accident, but hallelujah! During most of this my roommate had been distractedly jerking me off, but now she concentrated her efforts, and added her mouth to the mix. What she did not know was that I had filmed a solo scene earlier in the day, and honestly didn’t think I would be able to reach orgasm. This is absolutely no big deal in my mind, but for a person like my roommate, not being able to get me off would someone be a direct (and negative) reflection on her. It would mean, in her mind, that she wasn’t good enough even if I told her otherwise. So I laid and tried cum, all the while expressing genuine gratitude for how it all felt. Eventually I could tell she was getting tired, and a bit frustrated, so I told her it probably wasn’t going to happen. I thought that would be the end of it, and we’d settle back down to watch the rest of the movie, but she seemed determined to get me off. She continued with gusto, and moments later I was blowing my load all over my stomach. My roommate held onto my pulsing cock for a full / ten minutes at least, enjoying each spasm that ran through . We continued cuddle for a bit longer like that, but eventually I made her relinquish her grip on my prick so I could get up and leave the room. She mumbled something about swearing one of her friends she wouldn’t “start like” me, or get attached, but I smiled in the darkness and made my exit. I am in no way leading her on, and we our rules clearly in place, so getting emotional about what we share is something she knows is not healthy or smart. So, cuddling or not, movie or not, random occurence or not I will continue remain detached. Hopefully she will too.  |
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