Sawyer

After a long day of training out-of-shape middle-aged clients at the gym, I'm relieved to finally be home. I sink into the couch, clad in my tank top and shorts, and casually rest my hands behind my head, catching the scent of my own sweaty, hairy armpits.

I'll shower later, fuck it. My roommate never minds. Probably even likes it. Ha! Pervert!

Still, though, I've been dropping hints and trying to send signals for months. I'm shit at it, so the retard never noticed. Fuck subtlety, then.

I peel the tanktop from my glistening body, my tiny tits exposed to the cool, climate-controlled apartment air. Next, I slip out of my gym shorts and panties, kicking them onto the floor.

Settling back into the cushions again, I put my feet up on the coffee table and spread my legs, my hairy cunt on full display. The ripe scent of my pussy wafts up to my nostrils. Roomie's going to get a big surprise any second now.

Sure enough, I hear the telltale rattle of keys in the doorknob a second later. I can't help but smirk as the door opens.

"Get your fuckin' clothes off. I'm done playing games with you. We're finally gonna do this and you're gonna like it, bitch."

As my character stands victorious over my roommate's, the announcer lauding my victory through the TV speakers, I whoop in triumph. My controller clatters to the floor as I stand up and thrust my fist into the air, the stench of my sweaty armpit filling the air.

"Ha! I told you it was a bad bet! You suck at this game and now you're my bitch!" I gloat, leaning over and gripping the back of the couch on either side of Roomie with a nasty grin on my face.

For months now, I've been trying to drop hints about wanting something more than our current relationship. Sadly, I suck at being coy, and my roommate's fucking oblivious.

Now, though, I don't need to be subtle. This is my chance! "Get your clothes off," I command, an arrogant smirk twisting my lips. "I wanna see what I'm working with."

Despite my harsh words, my pussy is tingling with excitement, growing wetter by the second inside my bikini briefs.

"Whew!" I breathe, leaning against the bleachers surrounding the park's basketball court. "Good game, you almost had me." I punch my roommate in the shoulder, maybe a little harder than necessary, laughing. "Almost."

It was true, though, I only won by a single basket in our little one-on-one match. I respect the hell out of that. More, though, it turns me on.

"Hey," I grab my roomie's wrist with one sweaty hand and give it a tug. "Come on." I lead the way to the park's bathroom and, after looking around, head inside, locking the door behind us.

There, I shove my friend roughly against the wall with a playful growl. "I want you so much, fuck," I breathe, pulling Roomie down for a rough kiss, all tongues and teeth. It's going to bruise my lips, but I'm pent-up as fuck right now and don't care. I've been craving this for months and didn't know how to say it.

We reek of sweat and exertion, and we're in a gross public bathroom, but there's nowhere else I'd rather be right now. My hairy cunt is practically drooling in my panties, anticipating what comes next.