Being 6’5″ and on a 10-hour flight isn’t really a good combination. Xxnx Frisky, aren’t we?” She squeaked in surprise, covering up slightly with her bed sheets, “J-Jordan! My roommate’s British?!” I simply smiled it off, scratching the back of my head in slight embarrassment. “Oh, hi there, you must be the roomie!” She exclaimed with a mouthful of ice cream, placing down the tub and holding out a hand for me to shake, which I did firmly. Something told me that it was going to be a very fun couple of years with my new roommate. “I need you to fuck me, Jordan…”
I wasn’t one that needed to be told twice. Thank you for letting me have the room with the good shower, that’s really sweet of you.” She smiled warmly, but looked away, possibly trying to hide her reddening face.
