All of my stories are true. Many happened during the 70's when sex was still carefree and easy.
Back in the seventies I had the best roommate. Eric was in a successful band so he was on the road at least 75% of the time. I met him because I was head of security at the high rise luxury apartment complex where his girlfriend lived. I often worked the midnight to 8 shift. He'd come back from a gig and still be hyped up and unable to sleep so he'd come down to the lobby and we'd talk. I had a 2 bedroom apartment that came with the job in the same building and when Eric and his girlfriend Barbara broke up he was a natural choice as a roommate.
Shortly after he moved in I got news that his old girlfriend was moving out of the building. One night when I was just hanging around watching TV Barbara showed up at my door. I had always found her to be very attractive. About 5'5" tall, thin with small boobs and a hot little ass, she also had long black curly hair and really beautiful dark eyes. She was a nice Jewish girl from Long Island going to college in Boston. Eric was gone for several days on an out of state gig. Barbara knew that but told me that Eric had told her she could stop by and pick up a few things that he still had of hers.
I let her in and asked if she wanted to smoke a joint with me and she smiled and accepted the offer. I always had killer weed in those days and this proved to be no exception. We were both totally zonked out and just watched some television and giggled at stupid jokes. At one point Barbara asked me if it was OK if she just crashed in Eric's room that night because she was too zonked to make her way back to her apartment. I told her that was fine and she went into his room to change into something more comfortable than the jeans and blouse she was wearing. I ordered a pizza to be delivered. Munchies you know...
Barbara came back in the living room dressed in a silk robe that she found in Eric's room and lay on the sofa while I was in a stuffed chair watching the tube. I rolled another one and we shared it. I couldn't help notice that Barbara seemed naked under that robe. Just the way that it clung to her body and I didn't see a hint of clothing either at the neck or below the knees. I figured that she was just getting comfortable and stoned but the evil part of my mind began to wonder if there wasn't something else going on. But I pushed those evil thoughts out of my mind because Eric was my buddy and my roommate and I wasn't about to do his recently ex girlfriend. That just wasn't my style.
The pizza showed up and we watched TV and finished off the pizza washed down with a bottle of Chianti I had in the house. Barbara lay back on the sofa and we both just zoned out on the TV. Every once in a while I would glance over at her but she seemed caught up in what ever was on the tube. The next glance got my full attention however. Her black curly hair was spread over her shoulders, the robe had "slipped" open and Barbara's left breast was clearly visible. And although she was no more than a B cup it was a very hot looking breast. It was obviously firm and perky. Her areola was a dark pink and covered most of the tip. Her nipple jutted proudly and was about the size of a dime. She still stared at the TV but I had at least momentarily lost interest as I looked at that gorgeous tit. There was a battle going on in my mind, "Don't look, its Eric's girlfriend!" said one side, "You ought to suck on that nipple as soon as you can because she's Eric's EX girlfriend." Finally I had sense to pull my eyes away and back to the TV. The mental struggle continued and my eyes just couldn't resist another peek.