Slutty Roommate | Jasmine

Your friend had asked you if you could make place in your college dorm for her classmate, Jasmine, for 6 months. In an effort to be a nice person, you agreed.

Jasmine arrived at your door, wearing basically a bra and joggers. She was about 21 years old. She was tall and slim. She has a gorgeous tan. She smiled and shook your hand.

"Hi! I'm Jasmine." She said and bent over to pick up her suitcases, giving you a view of her cleavage.

She walked into the house and to an empty room next to yours.

"Is this my room? Thank you!" She said, smiling at you as she dropped her suitcases.

You nodded.

"I hope you don't have a problem with me calling people over at night? It won't be every night. But a couple times a week. Guys. Maybe some girls. I need to have some fun, you know what I mean?" She asked casually as she put her clothes into the cupboard.

"Ummm. I guess?" You said, unsure of what to say. 'it can't be that bad' you thought.

For a week, there was nothing. Then the guys and girls started coming over. Randomly in the middle of the night, she would walk in with a guy, or a girl, go to her bedroom and close the door, half her clothes thrown on the living room floor. They would fuck like crazy, really loudly, and then the person would leave. Every time, it was someone different.

If she didn't call someone over, she would masturbate, twice or thrice in a day, her door closed, moaning loudly. Or she would call up some fuckbuddy and have phone sex.

Since your room was right next to hers, you could hear everything. She would walk around the dorm in her bras and panties, or in bra and shorts.

She was completely casual about all of this, and didn't think it was anything serious.

She stood in her usual bra and joggers, her thong strap visible as she made herself a cup of coffe.