Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2003 00:23:34 +0000
From: Ricky Stevens <beanz_2020@hotmail.com>
Subject: My New Room-Mate (College)

It was about little more than half way through my senior year in high
school when I received a letter of admission from the college I had applied
for; I had been accepted.  About 2 months had passed and me and my parents
took off to try to find a place for me to live.  Everything was too
expensive, single room apartments and double room apartments too.  I ended
up getting a dorm room on campus, but it was too late so I ended up getting
a small room.  It was only one room, it had one king size bed, on the
wall's were shelf's, and a computer desk; that was it.
	The first day of school was very stressful, finding my classes and
buying my books.  Another thing was receiving a phone call from my resident
advisor (dorm room advisor) during my lunch hour informing me that if I
wanted a roommate because an incoming freshmen did not have a room.  He
said that he had asked everybody else and they did not want a room-mate,
either because they had a room-mate already or they just did not want one.
I told him I needed some time to think about it.  He said that he would be
giving me a call in the evening and that if I did want one, he would be
moving in tonight.  So I thought to myself, I had two advantages, my rent
would be split in half including bills, and last, me being gay.
	He called me up again that evening like he said; it was 5:46 and
asked me again if I wanted a room-mate.  I said that I had thought about it
and decided I did but their was one problem.  I asked about the one bed I
had in my room.  The advisor told me that we were going to have to share it
or take turns sleeping on the bed; I said that it was alright.  About three
hours had passed and I heard a knock on my door and I knew that it was my
new room-mate.  I opened the door, and their he was.
	He was about 5'8, with light blue eyes, blonde hair, light skin and
medium built, I mean not fat and not skinny, just perfect.  Sweat was
coming down his forehead I could see the sweat run down to his lips.  He
introduced himself as Daren.  He was holding two boxes and a back-pac on
his back.
	The first thing I mentioned was the bed.  I asked him what we were
going to do about the bed and he said he did not care.  I said we could
take turns sleeping on the bed.  He said he did not mind if we both shared
the bed.  I said that it would be fine.  So he started to unpack.  I was
sitting on my desk on the net.  I was watching him unpack and my god he was
perfect, every little thing about him.  He had asked me where the showers
were and I said that I would walk him over.  So we both took off; I took
him to the showers, and then he said thanks for taking him there.  I walk
off and then peeked back in he was so awesome.  His body was so beautiful,
he had on some tight briefs his ass was perfectly sculpted and his abs
could not have been better.  He went on taking a shower with his briefs on;
I then took off.
	He came back in about thirty-minutes; he had on a white wife beater
shirt and some black shorts.  The time was like 11:45 and we hit the sack.
I couldn't sleep; I was way too excited about my new room-mate.  He was
their right next to me all I had to do was move to the left about 5 inches
and I would be touching him.  I waited about an hour more and then heard
heavy breathing from him; that was my cue to move over and find out what he
was really made of.  I moved over and started lightly caress his back and
moved my self down to his butt.  His butt was nice and defined so tight,
great, I caressed it and caressed it and I loved it.  I moved to his crouch
and started to move my hands to his dick when he moved my way.  He was
still asleep because his breathing was still heavy. So I continued; I then
started to caress his dick. It was great; I leaned over to cuddle up to
him.  He smelled great, I thought I smelled Old Spice; anyways I got even
closer to him and kissed him on his lips and stuck my tongue in his mouth,
his teeth were blocking my tongue from getting into his mouth.  So me as
brave as I am I moved my right hand to his mouth and with my finger nails I
easily opened his jaw, very slowly.  I then began to give him tongue in his
sleep.  It was so great his saliva was sweet from the jolly rancher he was
sucking on before he had gone to bed.  I then turned around and I spooned
with him for about and hour and then I moved back over to my side.  I knew
this was a great decision I had made. My new Room-mate.

To be continued...