Falling For My Roommate

"Of course," I responded. "You don't bring back random guys, you're quiet, you clean up after yourself, and you actually hang out with me. What more could a roommate want?"

She gave me a strange look and said, "Well, a kiss would be nice." Now I realized that what I had suspected was all too real. She wanted to kiss me! While few things would have made me happier than to give her a long, slow kiss, I knew there was something I had to tell her.

"Jesse, there's something I probably should have told you before."

"What's that?"

"Well, I'm not as much of a girl as you think."

"How so?" she asked, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Well, um, I've got all the girl parts but, well, I somehow wound up with one guy part." At this point, I was horribly nervous. I was shaking, worried that she would freak out. She immediately reached for my crotch. By this time, I had already become rather hard down there. She felt the outside of my skirt briefly, then put her arm around me, moved a little closer, and pressed her lips to mine. I slid my tongue into her mouth as the two rings in my lower lip pressed against her. Surprisingly, she didn't try anything more than just a kiss, but that was fine by me. What was more important was that I realized that I had found someone who may not have necessarily understood me, but who mainly accepted me. Instead of trying to make small talk, I just pulled her closer and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, I was pleasantly surprised to see that my roommate was still laying in bed with me, sound asleep. I laid my head back down and slept a little more before the two of us finally woke up. Neither of us wanted to break the silence, but I finally did. "It's kinda odd for me to go to sleep happy."

She grinned a little and responded, "But did you wake up happy?"

"Well... yeah. I've never woken up next to somebody I liked before."