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This is a story requested and developed by a long time, loyal reader with a plot that may seem at times to be similar to other stories I have written. I am adding my flair, but the idea and core comes from her, including recycling my take on the aggressive barely 18 virgin who is clingier than Saran Wrap. This will start out as a cliche because it's supposed to, then will get hot real fast with some cute surprises I hope you don't see coming. Casual sex, cheating and infidelity are part of this story, and they are exactly that... part of a fictional story. None of these characters are real and none of these events occurred as far as I know. All of the tongue in cheek, ‘no way that could happen' and ‘no one is that lucky' moments are just part of the fun and excitement. I started this story in early 2017, life happened and it sat half finished.

Now in Summer of 2025 I am resuming it for her, for me, and for all of you.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned or inferred are done so without permission or endorsement. This is a work of fiction.

My name is Matt and I am 25 years old, 6' tall, have short black hair and a fit body that I work out to keep in shape. I am recently single because my ex-girlfriend thought I was obsessed with my roommate and nothing I said or did would change her mind. My roommate Michelle is not only my closest friend in life, but also the woman I want to sleep with more than anything. There's no elaborate story or clever twist, she just always has a boyfriend and/or I always have a girlfriend. I've known Michelle for 10 years, since the beginning of high school. We became friends in 9th grade, and by senior year we were almost inseparable. We've never dated, have only kissed twice, and there's no story to it. Life and fate never allowed us to go out... so we never went out. Michelle is 25, 5' 10", perfectly fit, shaped and toned. She is quite possibly the perfect female and one of the hottest women I have ever met in my life. Long brown hair, perfect teeth, an amazing personality, and completely loyal, there is no downside to Michelle. Well... except that she has me in the friend zone and I doubt I'll ever escape it.

So while Michelle works Monday through Friday as a receptionist for a local doctor, I am a massage therapist and make my own schedule. Unlike what you see on lurid, cheesy movies and porn flicks, I don't seduce my female clients, and not all of my clients are smoking hot supermodels or porn stars. I have a few good looking women, but most of my clients are everyday people of all types, size, races and etcetera. Male and female, young and old, black and white, gay and straight. I have only had sex with one client, and it was not an elaborate seduction or anything like that. She was clear what she wanted and it took four sessions before we agreed to let it happen. Since then, Kendra doesn't waste time playing games, she books an appointment, I give her a massage, we have really good sex, and that's it. We went on one date but it was awkward, so it's just a once a week thing and nothing more. Some days, whether it be morning, evening or night, being roommates and close friends, Michelle and I aren't worried about what we wear... or don't wear. I have seen her naked, she's seen me nude, and a conversation was had once about sex, but for whatever reason it never happened.

This morning I was taking my time eating breakfast and playing EPIC SEVEN on my tablet when Michelle came into the kitchen in a hurry, naked and wet. I stared at her perfect body... who wouldn't? Michelle said "Sorry. I need a drink and I'm running late." I smiled and said "You don't have to wear clothes for me." Michelle rolled her eyes and said "You talk a good game," as she grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. If I died today I will never forget the perfect visual image of Michelle standing there naked sipping water while I saw every inch of her nude body. Her breasts were firm, round and perfect. Her nipples were stiff and perky and her bare pussy glistened. I stared at Michelle's pink lips peeking out and she asked with a smile "Are you studying for the test later?" I said "It might take me a couple of tries to pass." Michelle stared at me for a long moment then said "Matt, sometimes you have to learn to take what you want." I swallowed and stared at Michelle until she shrugged, sighed, then said "Okay. Gotta get ready for work." I sat there rock hard and dazed and was still mesmerized when Michelle breezed through wearing blue scrubs, sneakers, and had her hair up in a tight ponytail.

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