Steph pours herself a cup of coffee and sits on the kitchen bench, crossing her legs as gets herself sorted.
I join her in the kitchen.
"So I've been thinking," Steph says coyly. "I really like this apartment."
"Oh yeah?" I respond with a smile as a move closer towards her.
"Yeah, and I was thinking that maybe, just maybe, I could live here... Like as an actual roommate?"
I stopped to think about it.
"Hmm, I suppose you want this all rent-free?" I say.
"Of course," Smiles Steph, "I'm sure we could work something out."
I place my hands on her legs as I feel up her thighs. "I'm sure we can."
I run my fingers up her chest, over her breasts and up to her chin. She continues to smile the way she always does.
"Well, first of all, I'll want my spare room back," I say as my other hand mo
