Your name is , and you've just arrived in town following a horrible break-up involving an inter-office relationship that has left you both without a girlfriend and without a job. You had some money saved (you thrifty devil), and you used it to get out here.
You've managed a rather dull office job (not unlike the one you left) rather quickly, but you can't stay in the motel any longer. You have to find an apartment or you'll go insane. So you grabbed the local newspaper, and you spent the better part of the day looking for places. You found one vacancy that you thought you would like: Cheap rent, decent location, everything you could possibly want in a place.
The one catch is that the people putting it up are college students, looking for a roomate. After talking to the landlord on the phone, he told you that they loved to party, and it seemed that they never went to class. They were nice enough, he told you, but they like the night-life.
Out of desperation and a liberal "why not?" attitude, you have decided to meet the three people living in the apartment. You arrive at about five in the afternoon, prepared for the worst. You knock on the door, and hear a woman yell from the inside.
"Who is it?"
" ," you answer back. "I'm here about the place."
"Great! Just a minute, alright?" A woman living here... This might not be so bad. You hear a deadbolt slide back and the door slowly swings open to reveal a gorgeous red-head wrapped in a towel. Her hair is pulled back behind her, still wet from a shower or swim from the pool down below.
"I'm Kelly," she tells you. She offers her hand, and you watch with interest as the towel shifts over her incredibly smooth and pale body.
"," you say, shaking her hand gently. She flashes a dazzling smile at you before turning towards the interior of the apartment. "Girls! Our prospective roommate is here!" Girls!!! This might be better than you had hoped. "Come on in, ."
You follow her in, once again marvelling at her alabaster skin. You nearly trip over your jaw as you enter the living room. One of the brunettes sitting on the couch looks like she belongs on the cover of an underwear catalog. Her tanned body leans back as she watches TV, wearing a very form-fitting t-shirt and some tight blue shorts. Her breasts are a medium size, bigger than your ex's, and seemingly bigger than Kelly's.
The other brunette is more cute than seductive, with a bright face, alert eyes, and quite a set of tits. You do a double take. She seems a little less toned than the others, but isn't really overweight. She has a softer image, you decide, and you get the feeling that she is a gentle sort of person.
"Girls, this is . He's come to be our roomate! , this is Sarah," she tells you as she points to the model, who responds with a vague wave. "This is Andi," she says, waving towards the more responsive woman, who shakes your hand and smiles shyly.
"I'll leave you to get acquainted so you can figure out if you want to live here. Andi, can you give our new friend a tour?" Andi nods, and motions for you to follow. The apartment is huge, and you're amazed that the rent is so cheap. Andi tells you what the rules are: You buy your own food, you pay your own phone bill, and the utilities are split four ways when the time comes, regardless of who is doing what. Given your desperation, the inexpensive rent, and the fact that you will be living with three gorgeous women, you decide that you should sign the lease.
Andi smiles and leads you back into the living room, where Kelly has thrown on a t-shirt and some sweat pants. She is still very attractive you notice, and she smiles at you when she hears. "Great. We do have an active night life, but we'll try to keep it to the week-ends so we don't interrupt your work. Good to have you on board, ."
You wonder if you should get to know your roommates better... |