When my wife, then GF, was away at college she had a roommate, Stacy, a very cute little blonde. Stacy's BF, Ron was a jock and a bit of a pushy jerk. We had double dated with them a few times when I visited and he was always pissed at her for something, too much drama for me. I figured that Ron's buddies were bragging about all the pussy they were getting and he was frustrated that Stacy wasn't putting out yet.
My wife told me that Stacy was an emotional basket case that year, her father had died in a car wreck a few months previous, her grades were suffering and Rob was pushing her for sex, which she was resisting. My wife said Stacy cried almost every night, she was afraid she was going to lose Ron, but she wasn't ready for his demands. I should say we weren't screwing yet, but we were doing everything else.
I didn't find out until years later but one afternoon my wife was studying in her room and Ron came by looking for Stacy, wife told him she was at the library doing research. Ron snapped something back and my wife told him to back off, give Stacy a little room and maybe things would work out. He asked her if she was having sex with me, she said she blushed and told him it was none of his business, he said "I thought you were".
She said she doesn't know why she did it, maybe she was thinking he would leave Stacy alone or maybe she was just horny, but she grabbed him by the buckle, pulled him over, undid his pants and gave him a blow job. They didn't say much except his "thanks" and he left.
She said she regretted it almost immediately and especially later when some of his friends started flirting with her. It all ended a few weeks later when she decided to transfer at the end of the semester to a local university to be closer to me.
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