He glanced up at the apartment building. It looked to be about twenty five stories high. Again he looked at the number on the building. 1776 Liberty A...e. He smiled. He really liked the address. And this was where he was suppose to come and be met. Taking another deep breath he blew it out as he began to feel how tired he was from the trip from Germany. The long overnight flight to New York and then there was the several hours of waiting for his connecting flight. And both of his legs still. The latter I counted as one of my parental failings.Just then, a smartly dressed man introduced himself as Mr. Symmonds, the Hall’s manager and asked if he could have a word. Marion took the interruption as a reminder that she and Penny had dates of their own and really should return. I waved goodbye, saying we would talk later if the chance arose. As expected Mr. Symmonds asked for and received confirmation that his barman had done nothing wrong, had in fact maintained his polite manner. Yeah, the k** is bi (or gay?), but I don’t want him thinking I am putting the moves on him. Unfortunately, the joint for the how gave way and I got sprayed all over! I did need a shower. My pits were ripe with a sexy sweat smell, but I just didn’t have the time. I pulled off my soaked shirt and gym shorts and ran into the kitchen for the mop when I looked up at the open door. Clay was climbing to the top step and my new neighbor was right behind him. Standing in a red and black Treasure. I said OK but it's best that we go separately. Shortly later she came down and her suit would give a dead man a hard-on. It was piece bikini same color as her dress.Their wasn't very much to the top and did nothing to hide her always hard nipples. I think her bottom was the same thong panties she was wearing under dress and she had it covered with a sheer blue wrap. The outfit showed off her flat belly. I told her that's not the suit of a host. She said fuck being a host, I wore this for you, I.
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