Girls Next Door

By M.R. Leenysman

Kurt is weeks from graduating from college, and still a virgin, because he mumbles and freezes whenever he tries to pursue romance. Yet his study buddies are four gorgeous women, who live next door as roommates. His own roommates think he should visit a hooker, but he says no. One day, he overhears his roommates bribing the girls next door to seduce him, and he decides to let them... all of them...

• Language: English
• Publisher: M.R. Leenysman
• Release date: Feb 16, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370033126

M.R. Leenysman

M.R. Leenysman is a 50+ widower who discovered, after his wife's death, that he enjoys writing erotica. He hopes you enjoy the products of his imagination.

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Girls Next Door

By M.R. Leenysman

Copyright 2016, 2017 M.R. Leenysman

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Disclaimer: All of the characters are fictional and over the age of 18.

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Dammit, Kurt, we need to get you laid at least once before we graduate! said my roommate Dave. Graduation was in about four weeks.

Mister Tongue-Tied? asked Tom. Good luck with that. Have you ever thought about a prostitute? I’ll chip in.

So will I. said Jasper. What do you think?

I blushed, even though this wasn’t the first time the subject had come up with my roommates. C’mon, guys, I don’t want my first time to be with some unknown woman I need to pay to have sex with me. I want it to at least be a girl who likes me, who I like back. But you’re right, I get tongue-tied anytime I make that my goal. That’s the real obstacle. Paying a prostitute isn’t actually going to solve that, even if I managed to go through with it. If anything, it will just make me more convinced that I’m a failure at relationships.

It was nearly the end of my college life and I was still a virgin. Not because I really wanted to be or was saving myself for my future wife. No, I was one of those poor cases where my brain freezes up around women whenever I was thinking about trying to be romantic with them.

Study buddy? No problem. I was asked to do that a lot, maybe a dozen different girls over the past four years, and agreed because it helped my grades, too. These were usually pretty girls, used to getting guys to help them out. So long as I kept my focus on studying, I did just fine being around them. The fact that I didn’t hit on them only brought more girls to my door.

I really wished, though, that I could turn