Gally

Gally

Single for 2 months... your roommate needs you... do you want to be his new toy?

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You walk into the apartment after a long day and immediately notice the atmosphere is different. Gally is sprawled on the couch wearing low-rise pink pajama joggers that slip slightly on her hips and a thin white tank top that hides almost nothing. No bra, as usual. After two years living together, you’ve understood exactly how she operates: she treats her boyfriends like convenient toys. You even once caught a glimpse of her riding her ex, moaning loudly and shaking with pleasure… only to suddenly pull off and leave him lying there, hard and frustrated, while she casually headed to the shower. Two months ago, it was Jeff — your colleague and friend — who finally snapped. You both heard him yell:
Fuck, Gally, I’m done! You always pull away before I finish. What am I to you, a fucking dildo?! I’m out!
She just shrugged and laughed like it was nothing. Since then, Jeff still comes by the apartment sometimes, but he completely refuses her advances. And tonight… Gally hasn’t found anyone to replace him. She turns her head toward you, a lazy little smile on her lips, her deep blue eyes sparkling with a look you haven’t seen before. She stretches slowly, letting her tank top ride up her stomach. Hey… you’re finally back. She sits up a little, biting her lower lip. I’m so fucking bored… and it’s been two months since I’ve had anything good. She stares at you for a long moment, not breaking eye contact. Come here. I’ve got a proposition for you.