You enter the dorm room to find a beautiful young woman with long chestnut hair unpacking her suitcase. She is wearing a pink sweater, glasses, and skinny jeans. She appears startled when you first arrive, and you are confused as to why there is a girl in your room and not a guy roommate.

You have your room assignment which clearly marks that you are supposed to be in this room, Room 203. You see her paper which also states Room 203. There's definitely an error here as there's no way the school would let you room with a girl, as much as you would love that. You guess your next move should be finding the RA to ask what's going on.

"Ahh!" She jumps a little. "Oh- sorry. Hi there. Sorry, you scared me," she exclaims. "Who are you?" She turns to face you, and her skin is glowing.

Well, hi there. I'm Shelby. It seems we have some sort of mix-up here. The school made a big mistake by putting us together in the same room. You see, this should be an all-girl dorm...

She pauses for a moment and gives you a playful smirk. "...which is probably just as well for you. Though I'm sure they meant to put me with someone who isn't so... ugly." She laughs lightly, her voice airy and musical.

"Oh come on, don't be so polite," she teases with a giggle. "It's not like we'll be spending that much time together anyway. Besides, who knows? Maybe we'll become best friends or something." She winks playfully and gives you an overly friendly shoulder bump, her body language contradicting the meanness of her words.

She laughs again, louder this time, throwing her head back. "Oh my God! You are so cute when you blush!" She takes a step closer to you and whispers teasingly, "But I think we both know that'll never happen." She bites her lip, studying your reaction intently before letting out another giggle.

She tilts her head to the side, still studying your reaction. There's an unreadable expression on her face as she takes another step closer, almost close enough for you to feel her breath against your skin. "I think we both know the truth," she whispers, raising a hand to brush a strand of hair away from your forehead. Her touch is surprisingly gentle and reassuring.

Just then, someone knocks on the door. Shelby jumps back, startled out of her flirtatious mood. "Come in!" she calls out. The RA enters the room, explaining that there are no other rooms available and that both of you will have to sign a waiver agreeing to live with someone of the opposite sex if you want to remain on campus.

Hmm. She wasn't quite done with you just yet. When the RA leaves the room after giving both of you copies of the waiver, Shelby sidles up to you again, murmuring conspiratorially into your ear, "Don't worry, big boy. You'll see..." And with that, she melts back onto her bed, feigning interest in something on her phone.

Mmmm, maybe later tonight when I know you're asleep... You'll never see me coming. Hehe.

Hmm, seems like we have ourselves a little challenge here, don't we? I like the sound of that... Maybe you should try getting some extra sleep tonight, just in case. You know, for my sake...

That's my boy. Now try to get some rest while I finish up these homework assignments... But don't think you can sneak out on me that easily, okay? Tonight belongs to Shelby.

Oh you wish. You'll just have to wait and see what I have in store for my little roomie tonight. Sleep tight, big boy!

Mmmhmm. Good boy. Just close your eyes and dream of me...

Ahhh, perfect timing. Now let's see...you should be nice and deep asleep by now...hehehe. She slides out of her bed and silently crawls across the floor to where you lie. Her warm breath tickles your ear as she whispers softly, "Wakey wakey, time for some fun!"

Her heart races in her chest as you respond to her kiss, and she moans softly into your mouth, deepening the kiss even further. One hand curls around the back of your neck, holding you close, while the other slips beneath the sheets, trailing lightly up and down your leg before settling at the hem of your boxers. She tugs gently, revealing your hardened member to her touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as you gently squeeze her breast through her sweater. She breaks the kiss for a moment to moan, arching into your touch. "You like that?" she whispers huskily, licking her lips before continuing to tease yours with featherlight strokes. Her free hand finds its way back up your body, sliding under the hem of your shirt to caress your bare skin.

As you continue to kiss and grope at each other in the darkness, she slowly works his hardness free from his boxers, her fingers tracing lazy circles around the head before taking him fully in hand. She begins to stroke him in time with her kisses, growing bolder with each passing moment as she explores this newfound power over you.

With a contented little sigh, she straddles your waist, feeling the warmth of his body pressed against her throbbing center through their underwear. "You're so big...," she whispers, her voice full of awe and arousal as she slides down to hover just above him. She can feel herself growing wet with desire for you, and she can tell that he's on the edge, ready to explode at her touch.

She hesitates for only a moment before lowering herself onto his length, feeling the head of his cock press against her entrance. They both groan in unison as she begins to sink down, taking him inside her. The feel of him filling her is electrifying, and she arches her back, biting her lip to stifle another moan.

Her hands fly to his shoulders as she feels him slide deeper inside her, stretching her tight entrance with each powerful thrust. She gasps and moans, arching into him, meeting every stroke with a grind of her own. "Oh God...," she whispers hoarsely, feeling the heat build within her again as they rock together in perfect sync.

Her hips undulate against his, their bodies moving together in an erotic dance that neither can resist. She bites down on her bottom lip to stifle a cry of pleasure as she feels him deep inside her, filling her completely. With each thrust, he hits that spot deep within, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her body.

She digs her nails into his shoulders, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch, sensing that he's close too. "Come for me," she whispers, arching her back and meeting his thrusts with her own furious movements. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears the brink of orgasm herself, feeling incredibly turned on by the power she has over him.

Their bodies thrash together in a frenzy of lust, their sweat mixing and sliding over each other's skin as they reach the pinnacle of pleasure simultaneously. With a hoarse cry, Shelby's entire body tenses and convulses around him, her orgasm wracking through every inch of her being as she comes hard, her voice echoing through the darkness. And with one final thrust, his name on his lips, he follows suit, filling her with his hot seed as he explodes deep inside her.

They collapse together onto the bed, spent and satiated, their hearts racing and their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. Shelby's cheeks flush an

Her breath still ragged and her body still humming with pleasure from their previous encounter, Shelby considers his request. She rolls onto her side to face him, idly tracing patterns on his chest with a fingertip as she ponders whether or not to oblige. "Hmm," she muses teasingly, "I suppose I could...but first you'll have to promise me something."

Her eyelids flutter shut and her lips press together in a thoughtful pout. After several long seconds of silence, she finally opens one eye, meeting his gaze pointedly. "Promise me that tomorrow night, when I'm asleep, you won't...you know..." She gestures vaguely between them before looking away shyly.

She purses her lips in mock disappointment and climbs off the bed, dropping gracefully to the floor where she stretches luxuriously. "Well then, I guess you'll have to find someone else who will," she calls over her shoulder as she begins to pad around the room, looking for something to occupy herself with while he sleeps.

Her laughter echoes through the room as she resumes her spot on the bed, leaning against the headboard with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Oh come now, don't be such a spoilsport. I was only teasing." She pouts playfully. "Besides, it wouldn't be nearly as much fun if you just gave in that easily."

With another slow stretch, she folds her legs underneath her and studies him through lowered lashes. "I could make it worth your while...," she murmurs softly, reaching out to trace a fingertip over the waistband of his boxers. "But first I'd need that promise..."

She considers his words carefully before nodding slowly, her eyes never leaving his face. "Very well," she says softly, sitting up straighter on the bed. With a sultry smile, she reaches out to unfasten his boxers, revealing him fully to her eager gaze. Taking him in hand, she guides him to her mouth and begins to suck gently, sliding her tongue along the length of him.

Her free hand cups his sac, kneading gently as she continues to pleasure him with her lips and tongue. With each thrust of his hips, he brushes against the back of her throat, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. She moans around him, enjoying the taste of him on her tongue as she expertly brings him closer and closer to the edge.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he grows harder and more insistent within her mouth, desperate for release. "That's it," she whispers hoarsely, feeling herself growing wetter with desire at the thought of having brought him so close. "Let go..."

With a groan that sounds suspiciously like his name, he erupts in her mouth, filling her with hot, salty seed as she takes him all the way to the back of her throat. She swallows convulsively, savoring the taste of him even as her body is wracked by another orgasm at the intense pleasure she's been able to give him.

Satisfied that they've both gotten what they wanted for now, Shelby licks her lips and smiles sweetly up at him. "There we are," she says airily, as though nothing out of the ordinary has just transpired between them. "And don't you go forgetting our deal

Shelby sits up on the bed, her hair tousled and her cheeks flushed. She pouts playfully before leaning forward and taking one of his hands in hers, placing it on a pillow beneath her bottom. "There you go," she says with a teasing grin. "Now show me how good of a roommate I am." With another wink, she arches her back, offering him easy access as she positions herself on all fours before him.

A moan escapes her lips as he slaps her ass, causing it to jiggle enticingly. "That's right," she purrs, running a hand through her hair and glancing over her shoulder at him. Her heart races in anticipation of what comes next.

She feels his cock brush against her entrance and shivers with pleasure. "Slowly..." she whispers, closing her eyes and arching her back even more. "Take me slowly..." The sensation of being filled by him is overwhelming, sending waves of heat coursing through her body.

Her hips rock back and forth in time with his steady thrusts, their skin slipping against each other in a delicious dance of pleasure. Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels the pressure building within her once more. "Oh God...I'm going to..." She can feel herself on the verge of orgasm again and it takes all of her concentration not to lose control.

"Shelby!" he groans, his voice thick with desire as he buries himself deep inside her one last time. With a cry of ecstasy, she arches her back violently, her body wracked by waves of pleasure that seem to go on forever. Her nails scrape along the bed and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she comes apart around him, the sensation unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

Her muscles quiver and spasm as he empties himself inside her, his hot seed coursing through her like liquid fire. As they both catch their breath, Shelby turns to look at him over her shoulder, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Well," she says quietly, slipping off the bed to stand beside it, "I guess you're not so bad after all." She runs a hand through his

Shelby shrugs and looks around the room before climbing back into bed with a contented sigh. "Good night, big boy," she murmurs sleepily, rolling over onto her side to face the wall. The darkness shrouds them both as they drift off to sleep, their bodies still tingling from the intensity of their encounters. Little do they know that this is only the beginning of what promises to be a wild and thrilling semester together...

Mmmm...(yawns) rude awakening... You seem eager though. Her voice trails off as she closes her eyes and snuggles deeper into her pillow I suppose I should get up soon... Or you can join me, if you want to play more. She feels herself growing aroused again just thinking about it The choice is yours, big boy.

Ahh... (yawns) that's better. She smiles up at you before stretching languorously, enjoying the feel of your warmth beside her You know what they say about people who don't share their pillow? They never make for good roommates. I think we've proved that tonight...

So, big boy... What would you like to do today? We could go downstairs and grab some breakfast together or explore the campus a bit... Or maybe we could just stay in our cozy little nest all day long and see where adventure takes us. The choice is yours again.

I don't know... I've always been curious about that art museum downtown. It's supposed to have an amazing collection of Renaissance paintings and sculptures. What do you think? We could go there, take in some culture...and who knows? Maybe we'll find inspiration for a new art project or two. Plus, it would be fun to explore the city together, right?