Roommates

At this point in time(5ish years ago), I've moved out of my parents house and have 4 roommates. Ah, sweet freedom! Though, I did move into a house of morally minded conservatives. Which was probably a good thing for me. Cause if I ended up in a house full of Liberal party girls, heaven knows where i'd be.

Roommate #1- Jackie. She was quirky. She was the reason I moved into this house of girls, she was the origi-friend. About my height, short dake hair that was always dyed different colors. She was wicked cool. Kinda sporty, really creative.

Roommate #2- Jen. She was "one of those girls" ... she was the pig of the house, didn't get along very well with anyone, had her issues... she LOVED attention. She was also one of those girl that thought she was hot...and she wasn't. I mean, she wasn't bad looking, but she was really full of herself. ...I remember one time she was going out to a club, and she said what she was wearing was a dress... I maintain that it was a shirt with a belt.

Roommate #3- Jamie. She was like the house Mom. Just so cute! She had a thing for cleaning, she was always the first one up in the morning and she never stopped smiling. The eternally happy one. The optimist. Totally innocent and a little naive, but you cant help loving her. And she loved everyone, more accurately, she WAS love. Oh Jamie.

Roommate #4- Jarah. I lived in that house for a month, and I was convinced she didn't exist. She played basketball for the University, so she spent alot of time at the gym/practices/away games. Its kind of funny how we first met. It was a sunday morning and I had just got out of the shower, and was walking to my room wearing nothing but a towel, and she happened to be standing in the hallway. It was kind of an awkward meeting. But its a good story now. I can say to people, "hey, the first time i met Jarah? I was pretty much naked."

Once I was convinced of Jarah's existence we became really good friends. In fact, im still living with her. She is a beast, and I love it. She's 6'1'' and about 185lbs of solid muscle. Mmm. She fights dirty and kicks my trash wrestling, though, I put up a pretty good fight. She's great to cuddle with. And the best moments living in that house were when i'd be watching tv and she would walk by, having just showered in a tiny little towel. She would turn and walk down the stairs and I could see every muscle in her legs as she went. Or the times she'd just plop down next to me in her towel. Huge muscles in her shoulders and neck. I wasn't really attracted to her. Just her body. Lol, shes kind of a butterface(but-her-face). With kind of a horse-mouth. One thing I can say about athletic girls though, they do know how to touch you. She gave great massages.

Anyway, while I lived there, pretty much I stayed out of trouble. Besides the occassional checking out of Jarah, or the mass cuddle parties, I was good. I was straight and ok with that. ....Untill Jen brought one of her friends home.