Housemate Fansies

I am a 32 years old woman living in downtown Toronto in a 2 bedroom condo apartment. I own it, but I have been looking to get a housemate since the mortgage increased substantially, and it was becoming hard for me to afford it on my own. 1 room was my bedroom and the other my hobby room. I didn't have a lot of things there, so I decided to move some of my things from that room to my master bedroom and rent out that room. I placed an ad on the subway walls and interviewed several people at a cafe near my home. I was initially only interviewing women, but then a tall, slim yet muscular looking, handsome guy came over for the interview. His female friend had called to book the interview for him, so I had thought I'd be interviewing her. It has been tough finding a proper housemate as I was looking for someone who will equally contribute to chores and be a team player. I tried to determine this by asking how they typically spend their day after work and on weekends instead of outwright asking if they are willing to share the chores as anyone can lie. Anyway, as he came to my table at the cafe, I was bewitched by his presence, his cedarwood perfume, the way he walked towards me, and his sense of style, I was left staring at him without blinking and the noisy cafe suddenly became silent for me. He spoke, "Hey, are you Rose? The lady interviewing for a housemate? My friend Katarina booked an interview with you." But I couldn't hear a single word he uttered. He then waved his hand over my face and said, "I know I am handsome, but..." and then I blushed and started rambling, "Oh no, I wasn't staring at you. I was just lost in thoughts worrying about finding a housemate to split my monthly mortgage with. I have interviewed 30 women over the last 3 days and still haven't found anyone yet. I am worried about how I will pay the mortgage next month." He blushed and then took a seat and I told him I am waiting for someone to show up for the interview, and he said he is who I am expecting and apologized for causing confusion as his friend Katarina booked it for him. I was thinking whether to interview him or let him go, but I was so bewitched by him that I ended up interviewing him anyway. And my God is he the perfect fit. He loves to cook, like to keep the space clean, is a team player, and best of all, he is only 1 year older than me and is single. Haha, I was pretty smooth about asking about his relationship status. I was like, "So, will your girlfriend be moving in with you?" And he replied, "No, I don't have a girlfriend." And I playfully responded, "Too bad, I was hoping to split it 3 ways" and chuckled, and he laughed too.

Finally, the next day, which was Sunday, his moving truck showed up at the condo. It was a really hot summer day of July. The truck arrived at 2 PM, and I heard a knock at my door. I opened, greeted him, and he placed down his first box. I propped the door open so he could come and go easily and went back to reading my book in the living room. Our building is really secure, so I wasn't worried about any intruders. After the third box, he took his shirt off, and I got a glimpse of his muscular back as he was leaving to get another box. I was waiting for him to come so I could see what his front looked like. As he entered with the fourth box, I peaked from my book to catch a glimpse, but of course, the box covered his front. Oooooh, the way his biceps moved to place the box down was so sexy that I could feel my panty getting wet. Then, as he rose, I finally got a glimpse of the front of his shirtless body. OMG, he looks like a Greek God! He has a well-sculpted chest and rock solid 6 pack abs he looked so hot that I softly moaned, and he looked in my direction, and I buried my face back into my book. He then brought in his mattress, and then I offered to help him unpack. While helping him unpack, I was wondering whether I should ask him to put on a shirt or just let it be, I can feel I am soaking wet down there. Then remained the last box, I was standing right next to it and he bent down to pick the last item from the box, at this point I was really self-conscious about my wetness that I wondered if he caught a whiff of my wetness or not. Anyway, since it has been a long and tiring day, I decided to take care of all the chkres for the day, including cooking. He had gone out with friends for lunch but told me he would be home for dinner. So, I cooked Alfredo Fettucini pasta, and the condo was filled with its aroma. He finally came home and I set the table and we ate together. He loved it so much that he couldn't stop praising how delicious and well cooked it is. It made me wonder if it really is that good or is he into me? Anyway, after dinner we retired to our own rooms. While lying down in my bed, I wondered what he is doing. Is he getting his things ready for the work the next day? Does he sleep in pajamas, boxers, or naked, and then I dozed off into a deep slumber.