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One stormy night 1st half

One night a guy gets an unexpected opportunity

Hi my name is Joe. I’m 22, 5’9 and have black hair and brown eyes. My girlfriend named Kayla lives in an apartment that’s not too far away. I was on my way over there one Saturday night to surprise her for a possible date night, but by time I got there, it was storming out. So probably not the best night, but I was already there. So I went to the door and knocked, it took a minute for anyone to answer. Her female roommate Hope answered the door. She was 22 as well and she was 5’4 with blonde hair, but she was wearing just a robe when she answered.

“Oh hi Hope, is this a bad time?” I asked.

“Not exactly. I mean you just caught me getting out of the shower, that’s all, but Kayla isn’t here though. She went out to meet her parents. That was of course before it started storming all of the sudden,” Hope replied.

“Well OK then. Well if she’s out with her folks, I won’t bother her, but if she gets back in next couple hours, can you tell her I stopped by?” I asked.

“Sure. I can do that for you,” Hope replied.

“Well thank you Hope, I appreciate it, I’ll see you later,” I said.

And as I was getting ready to walk away she stopped me.

“Hey Joe, can you stay with me for a few minutes please? Pretty please?” Hope asked.

I was a little skeptical, but she did look a little worried though and she a friend of Kayla’s. So of course I couldn’t just walk away.

“OK what’s wrong?” I asked.

“Well can you come inside and just sit down with me for a few minutes please?” Hope asked.

I still wasn’t sure what to think exactly, so I came inside and we both sat on the couch.

“Thanks, truth be told, I’m just a little scared when it comes to being alone at night, and it’s even worse when it’s storming like this. It’s not like I want you to stay until Kayla gets back, but it’s just nice to have company, even if it’s just for a few minutes,” Hope said.

“OK then. I understand to some extent. Everyone has fears you have to deal with, I get it. Don’t tell Kayla, but I had a problem being alone after I saw Scream for the first time. I was younger though,” I replied.

“Well thanks. I didn’t know that, but I appreciate it. So how are things with Kayla?” Hope asked.

I wasn’t too sure honestly. We were seeing each other 4 or 5 times a week, and then it was down to like once a week. So I wasn’t sure, it was one reason I came over for a date night.

“Well, I guess things are down right now, I’m not sure why though, I guess things just happen,” I replied.

“Oh I’m sorry to hear that, I didn’t know. I guess now that you say something, I have noticed you haven’t been here as much, but have you two been fighting at all lately?” Hope asked.

“Well no, but I don’t know what happened honestly Hope. I don’t know if she just wants to end it or what. She didn’t even tell me she was going out tonight. I guess it’s my fault I should have booked her when I had the chance. Has she said anything to you?” I asked.

I think she wanted to say something about her, but didn’t.

“No, but if it makes you feel any better. I haven’t had a boyfriend in like 3 months now. So I haven’t you know,” Hope said.

“Had sex?” I asked.

“Yes, I’m guessing you two haven’t done it for awhile now either?” Hope asked.

“You are guessing right,” I replied.

We both were silent for a minute, then I got up.

“Well I guess I’m gonna go now. I’ll try calling her tomorrow if I don’t hear from her tonight,” I said as I stood up.

“Wait, can you please stay?” Hope asked.

Once again I was skeptical, I wasn’t sure what to think. So she got up and slowly took her robe off. Then there was a beautiful young lady standing completely naked standing in front of me.

“I’ll make it worth your while, I just need some company,” Hope said.

Even though I was going out with Kayla, I couldn’t help but take a good hard look at her naked body.

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