The Super

I just moved into a fabulous building with a rooftop view of the city. Everything was going well until it rained a treacherous storm that Friday night. The next morning there was flooding, this was absolutely disastrous as I had just placed my favorite pumps on the floor the night before. I angrily called my landlord to complain who immediately contacted the super. The weekend came and went and the water subsided. The landlord told me Alejandro would be coming that afternoon to check everything out. Just as I hopped out the shower I heard knocking on the door. I wrapped my towel around me and looked through the peephole. Its him I think in my head. I open the door, I greeted him, completely being oblivious to the fact that I had nothing on under my towel.
He says I’m here to inspect the flooding downstairs. I’m a tad annoyed as I was getting ready to go out but I let him in. He says, “you smell good”. I couldn’t help but crack a smile as I had just used my bottle of coconut vanilla showergel. I tell him thanks. He heads downstairs and I follow him with wet footsteps trailing from my shower. He walks around the basement while I wait at the top of the steps. He comes back towards the staircase to explain the causes of the flooding. “There’s a chimney nextdoor and a lot of the water went and that’s how your apartment ended up fl
ooding.” I shoot him a confused glare and tell him that the water came from the ground up. He goes “well I’m going to cement the exterior of the house just to be extra cautious- I’m sorry you look amazing”. He stops mid sentence, I was completely caught off guard, I immediately became even more wet- but not from the shower. I nervously giggle, he’s fine to say the least. I notice his construction outfit- tims, denim shorts, and a perfect stained white t-shirt. His lips are so pink, and his after 5 shave is an ultra sexy masculine feature on his chiseled face. He looks like an actor from a box office Hollywood action film. Just as I was about to say something my fire alarm goes off, I completely forgot that I was grilling fish on the stove. I run upstairs thankful for the makeshift fire so I could relieve myself.
I immediately start thinking to myself girl relax, calm down, it hasn’t been that long since you’ve had sex!” I turn around and he was behind me. He says, ok well I should go now. I will be here tomorrow. I hold my towel up even tighter just for good measure as I secretly wanted it to fall on the ground so he could kiss my wet breasts, suck my nipples, and lick a trail down to my belly button. I could imagine him fingering me until I couldn’t take anymore and bend me over the kitchen counter to give me what I’ve been so hungry for so long.

But instead I say, ok well thanks alot. I walk him out, smile, and quickly close the door. I immediately scan the apartment for things to break to have him come again.

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