Breakups and Cumming Together

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It was a weekend, so rather than being at the university I had travelled to London to see my fiancée. I was twenty years old and in my second year the university, as was my fiancée. Last year we had both stayed in the dorms of the residence, but this year we had both moved out to live with friends. My fiancée shared an apartment with her two best friends from the dorm halls, Gemma and Vicky. As I said, I was twenty, tall with an athletic build and extremely attractive. My fiancée was short, slightly thick, with a pretty face; long brown hair and C cup breasts. Gemma and Vicky were a year younger than us at nineteen. Gemma was tall for a woman with long black hair, pale white skin, and small A or B cup breasts. I didn’t find her attractive but other people seemed to like her. Vicky on the other hand was about the same height as my fiancée and of Persian descent, so she had dark skin and hair with breasts about the size of D cups. I didn’t like her much but I wouldn’t say no in bed. Anyway, when I arrived, my fiancée told me that Vicky had just found out her boyfriend of six months had been cheating on her, and dumped him, and as much she was really quite upset. Also, she was meant to be going to a concert with Gemma that night, but had now decided she couldn’t face going, and at this short notice Gemma couldn’t find anyone else and didn’t want to go on her own. To cut a long story short, I told my fiancée that she should go with Gemma and that I’d stay and look after Vicky, after all, I didn’t imagine it would involve much more than making the occasional cup of coffee. A few şişli escort hours later they were ready to go out. “Are you sure you’re okay about doing this?” my fiancée asked me. “Course I am, I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t.” “Thanks, I love you.” She told me. “Love you too, have a good night!” “Bye, sorry.” Vicky said. I closed the door after them and then turned to Vicky. “What were you planning to do tonight then?” I asked. “Not much really, I thought I might have a shower at some point and watch a movie later if you’d like to join me,” she replied. “Well, I’m supposed to be looking after you, so I suppose I should. What movie were you planning to watch?” I asked. “Haven’t decided yet, I’m sure we can find something we both like!” I then went to the kitchen and poured us both a glass of wine before joining Vicky in the living room. We chatted for a while, she told me more about what happened between her and her boyfriend, it was the usual stuff, he got bored, cheated on her, said he was sorry, blah blah blah, but Vicky wasn’t the type of girl to take that sort of crap, so she dumped him. I was feeling really sweaty after having sat on the couch for three hours, so I finished my wine and said to Vicky, “If you don’t mind I’d like to jump in the shower before you do because I’m feeling really grimy from my travelling.” “Okay, sure, but on one condition…”she replied. “What?” I inquired. “This is going to sound really weird or pathetic, possibly both…” “Come on what is it?” “I’m feeling really low right now, and to be honest, I can’t cope being mecidiyeköy escort on my own, for even one second… So could I come into the bathroom with you, and chat while you’re in the shower?” she asked. “Uh, ummmmm,” I was taken back by her question; how would my fiancée react if she knew Vicky watched me shower? But then I thought, well I can make sure she won’t see anything; I suppose it would be okay. “Uh, I suppose so, if you really need to.” “Thanks,” she said with a weak smile. I grabbed a towel and then we both headed into the bathroom, I stripped down just to my boxers, then got in the shower and closed the shower curtain before taking them off and threw them outside before turning the shower on. Vicky chatted to me all the way through the shower, not really about anything in particular, just small talk. Then, as I was washing my hair she said;  “When I dumped him, he said that he’d done it because he didn’t find me attractive anymore and now I’m scared he’s right and no one will ever find me attractive again.” “He probably just made that up to scare you, I’m sure plenty of people find you attractive.” I replied. “Do you?” she asked.  “Pardon me?” “Do you find me attractive?” she repeated. “Uh, ummmm,” I stammered, trying to find something to say that wouldn’t hurt her, but wouldn’t sound like I was trying to fuck her. “You’re a good looking woman,” I finally replied. “He also said that he couldn’t stand the sight of me naked, and thought always used to think about someone else during sex.” “Again, I’m sure he just said that to hurt you. Could you pass me my towel please?” There was a slight delay and then Vicky’s arm came through the curtain holding my towel. I wrapped it around myself before getting out of the shower. I stepped out of the shower and standing right in front of me was Vicky, completely naked! I couldn’t help myself as my eyes roamed up and down her body, taking in the entirety of her shapely figure, her breast sagged slightly and she had large, chocolate colored areola, her pussy hair was neatly trimmed and she had slightly protruding lips. My dick, of course leapt up to life; unfortunately id had the misfortune to wear my towel in such and fashion that it escaped from between the gap left where the two ends of the towel met. “I was going to ask you if you like the sight of me naked, but I can see that you quite obviously do,” she said with a slight smile. “I, I think I’ll just go and dry myself off and get dressed in my room.” I stammered, my eyes still fixated on her naked body. “I still don’t really want to be left alone, could you stay and chat with me while I have my shower please?” she asked. So I stayed and dried myself off while Vicky had her shower, we chatted a bit, back to small talk again. She eventually got out of the shower, still naked, and grabbed her towel and started to dry herself. “I didn’t see much point of covering myself up now!” she explained. “Why don’t you go and put some clothes on and then meet me in my room to watch a movie in a minute.” I said fine, and went and put on the t-shirt and pair of boxers that I normally wore to bed and went to Vicky’s room. The door was open so I walked straight in, she was bent over looking at her DVD collection, and as she seemed to be only wearing a small babydoll I had a perfect view of her tight ass.

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