Not expecting

I had a roommate in the middle 90’s. After about 3 months of living together I began to notice how well he filled out his snug jeans. Well, I always noticed, but it began to attract me. He was not particularly good looking. But I began to masterbate by myself thinking about him. Several weeks later, I fell asleep in my underwear on the couch watching TV. He had come home from work. He walked a few steps past me, but then he stopped to look at me I think. After a few seconds of looking at me, he walked on to his bedroom. I continued to doze. I heard him come out later barefoot steps this time. He went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get something, but I was feeling myself get an erect that he was around me. He touched me on my shoulder and asked me if I was OK. I awoke. I said yes and apologized for falling asleep on the couch. He asked me if I would rather fall asleep on his water bed and I said OK. He walked me to his bedroom with his hand on my left cheek. When we got to his bedroom, he began to take off his clothes, and then we laid together in our underwear. We began to kiss and he was so very sensual. We gave each other mutual sex, and I asked him if he would fuck me and cum inside. He was hesitant at first, but when I rolled over and raised my legs, he decided to do it. And he did. I told him I love him inside me and I wanted him to complete our adventure. He did. I’ll never forget that moment and I don’t think he will either.