Intimate encounter with my housemate

After a long day at university, I returned to my humble abode, sharing a space with my close friend. It had been some time since we shared an intimate moment, but the desire had been building up inside us. As we sat down in our private quarters, the tension began to mount. Our words were soft and full of longing, our bodies yearning for each other.The room grew warm as our clothes began to fall away, revealing our most intimate areas. Our hands explored each other's bodies, our breath catching in our throats as we touched sensitive spots. We were both eager to explore this forbidden territory, our lust consuming us.As we moved closer, our bodies intertwined, we felt the ecstasy wash over us. Our moans echoed in the room, a testament to our shared pleasure. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, a stark contrast to the cold, sterile dorm. But there was no denying the heat between us, the passion that burned brightly. And as we lay there, spent and satisfied, we knew that this was just the beginning.