I had heard rumors about Carolina Abril before I let her move in – that things tend to go missing when she’s around, that she’s a pampered, entitled princess who breaks every rule in the book because men have been letting her get away with it her whole life – but what’s a guy going to do when a lithe brunette smokeshow like Carolina wants to be your roommate? I let Carolina sublet but I had a plan to catch this little brat in the act. First, I set up hidden cameras in my room and left some money lying around to tempt this klepto. She took the money all right, but Carolina called my bluff: she spotted the cameras, and instead of putting the money back and weaseling her way out of trouble, she jumped on my bed, flashed her tits, and masturbated for the camera, all while calling me a pervert. Right then and there I decided that if Carolina wants to play sticky-fingered nympho, I would make sure she left my room with her mouthful of cock, and that from now on she could pay rent by squealing on my dick. Talk about a five-finger discount!
