Well, a little about me………. I’m 19 years old, six foot tall, weighing in at 165. I’m very active in sports and have what I have been told is a swimmer’s body. My hair is blond and my eyes are blue. I have been blessed with a cock that when is fully erect, stands a little more than eight inches tall and quite thick. I also have been cursed to grow up in a very religious bible thumping family and so know very little about sex and have no experience.

I landed a good job during high school and so know that I have graduated and stored some money away I decided to move out of my parent’s home and into an apartment. I figured I could afford a two or three, bedroom apartment if I had a roommate. I secured a nice apartment in a good part of town with access to a swimming pool and gym. Now all I needed to do was to get a roommate.

I expected to pay all the bills for the first few months so I could be picky about ***********ing a roommate and I’m glad I did. I swear when I put ad an out for a roommate all the crazies applied like cockroaches pounding on a piece of food left on the floor in the middle of the night! Just when I was about to start getting concerned about finding someone to room with, I met Robert.

Robert filled out the application I had over email, and seemed to meet my qualifications. When I let him know I’d like to meet him, he said he had a list of questions for me to answer for him first. Most were general about my cleanliness habits because as he said, “I like a neat and clean house”. Others were about finances and would we be sharing food bills and cable bills and the like. We ironed all that out and then he asked something that intrigued me.

He said because of his being athletic and involved in sports, a lot of times he comes home and is hot and sweaty. After he takes a shower, he said he doesn’t like to get dressed all over again and wondered if that bothered me. I was assuming he wanted to run around the apartment in his boxers which I did as well and so I said no problem and we decided to meet for dinner and sign a sublease.

When I first saw Robert, I was impressed, jealous, excited, pleased and a little shy all at once without knowing why. Robert stood six foot two and about 180 pounds all muscle. He had a body builder or line backers build! He was wearing a polo shirt that was skintight and accentuated every muscle in his broad chest and six pack. The muscles on his arms stretched the fabric of his sleeves.

My eyes couldn’t help but look down at his skintight blue jeans. The bulge in his crotch made me feel inferior and I am toting 8 inches plus. Robert walked up and we shook hands. He spoke in a low but gentle voice which again surprised me. We ate and talked and laughed about sports and hit it off tremendously. Robert asked if after dinner he could see the appointment and if all was well, sign the paperwork which was fine with me.

After looking at the apartment, Robert was satisfied and picked which of the remained two bedrooms he wanted. I let him know the room he didn’t *********** we could use as an office or storage area. I showed him the gym and pool. Robert was excited and said he hadn’t had a chance to work out and wanted to know if after we signed the paperwork, if I minded if he swam some laps before he left.