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I was taking an Eng. Lit. class one semester. The instructor/grad student overheard me mention to a classmate that I needed a new place to live right away. She owned a small (4-unit) rooming house and told me that she had one unit available due to someone backing out at the last minute. I went back to see it with her and took her up on it. Nice place - suited my needs - fair price.

She lived in the upstairs unit across from mine. She was a nice gal and we became friends. It started out having a glass of wine after classes occasionally then progressed to regularly and sharing a J, then ate dinner a couple times a week together. You could feel it in the air something good was going to cum of it.

One evening we were having a glass of wine after sharing a J. She excused herself and went into the bathroom. A couple minutes later she returned dressed in see-thru lingerie. She sat on my lap and said she thought it was time we moved our relationship to a higher level. And Oh Boy did we. She was very good sex partner.

She did lay the ground rule out that she expected me to pay full rent on time as she could not make the mortgage without it. I must have done something right as I got an A in the class. I ended up living there for the rest of the year. The folks living downstairs made a couple off-handed comments regarding my relationship with her. She was kind of vocal in bed.