Wednesday Fantasies
Once I had managed to tear my eyes off her legs as I had pictured them around my waist, Melissa smirked at me as if she had read my mind.
I had moved into this shared apartment since I needed a cheap place to stay as I was attending university. It's an old-fashioned apartment with beautiful, though crumbling, ceiling features. Wooden, hand-carved wall panels, that have been painted over more times than one can count. The apartment is as beautiful as it is a travesty. But it’s close to the university and with five other roommates, it’s also cheap. My roommat...