The Super Pt 3

Something broke.

 I immediately called Alejandro, he said give him 30 minutes and he would be there. I gave myself time to freshen up, throw on a dress, look haphazardly cute & sexy since I was in the house. I heard the knock on the door and I immediately ran to open it. He comes in and ask me what’s broke. I tell him there was a leak in the bathroom we both go downstairs and he starts going to work. I make small talk with Alejandro as I don’t know what to speak about to someone who fixes buildings for a year. He actually breaks the ice. He asks me “so tell me why you don’t have a boyfriend, you’re so cute”. I blush and lean against the door ledge, I’m focusing on my career. He goes I understand. Then I ask him, are you happy with your situation? He says, “no we always argue, we were originally friends but now I dread going home and rather work around the clock”.
I tell him usually friendship before relationship is perfect but sounds like a recipe for disaster for you. He agrees. He’s just about finished fixing the leak, I ask him if he could move this heavy box for me before he leaves. He replies, “sure baby anything for you”. He picks up my box and then it opens from the bottom and everything falls out. I’m mortified as its my bedside table items. Condoms, cards, ky, vaginal meds come falling everywhere. I freak out and start yelling at him. He tells me to relax its not like there were toys, this is all normal. He begins picking up each piece and I’m red of embarrassment. I tell him that for the record I don’t use toys and not into that stuff. He says so what do you do? I say I think about sports and take a cold shower. He finds humour in this. We head up the stairs, damn he’s so sexy, I want him but don’t want the drama that may stem from it. I open the door for him to leave, I tell him I will see him soon. He winks at me and I close the door. I walk to the kitchen and take a breather. I don’t know what goes through me but I run back to the door to see if he’s still there. He is.
There I am standing at my door, he’s staring at me. He walks up to me and gets so close our noses touch. I immediately feel a bulge in his pants as we are crotch to crotch. I tell him I’m not going to kiss him. I really said it to myself. He smiles and steps back. I want him but won’t allow myself to entertain this. He walks up to me again we hold our lips close together but no movement, he lightly and gingerly licks my bottom lip. I immediately feel myself getting insanely wet. We hear a noise and walk away from eachother. Can’t afford to have any neighbors catch us in this act as we are literally at my front door. I tell him, see him Friday he nods and closes the door.

Fuck. I’m going to fuck the super.

One response to “The Super Pt 3

  1. Girl you are fighting the inevitable! You have a physical connection with this man you can’t deny. A sexual energy that’s stronger than logic. Who cares if you don’t know enough about building apartments to have a convo? This is strictly physical, go for it. Fucking the super might just be the best sex of your life.

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