This all started after I separated from my wife of several years, the reasons of which I won’t get into. Suffice to say, I needed a place to stay, and I was referred to by a friend of a friend, Josh. Josh was a pretty cool guy and he had gone through a similar experience a few months before I did. His wife had moved out with the kids, leaving him alone in his house. Josh was willing to rent me a room for a few hundred a month. It was a decent deal and I thought I was getting a fairly normal roommate.

I had lived there for about a month or so with no problems. I work odd hours, so I often didn’t even see Josh or know what he was doing. I had my privacy and wasn’t interfering with his life, so everything was good.

One night, I was exhausted and fell asleep at 8:30. I woke up a few hours early after having an incredibly erotic dream. It took me a second to dust off the cobwebs to realize the sex sounds from my dream were taking place outside my room. I opened my door and found out what the noise was. Josh was sitting on the couch in the living room watching a porn. From the glow of the television, I could see he was jerking his cock. I have a decent sized dick (7 inches) and guessed Josh was a little bigger.

I was surprised by what I saw, but somehow intrigued.