Seen but unseen (closed for debbiev)

I hold my stomach side and glare up at the bitch. I say "If only you ladys knew how to make sure the doors to the stalls are not locked before you close them when leaving or didn't jam your heals into the doors. I wouldn't need to be in here in the day. I pull a big hair ball now looking up a clean pipe and say "Why the hell do you ladys wash your damn hair in the sinks. Where I am to work unclogging your mess." As I am bitching out the bitch I drop the hair ball next to her foot and start to put the sink back together. I do the drain part first. I say to the bitch "Oh I think today I am going to push bunch of hair down the sink and get it good and wet then undo all the sinks in every female bathroom as I love to be in here so damn much."

I think to my self if I should make a recording of her in her bedroom playing or maybe some kinky sex I can get recorded and offer to send it to every male in the building from that new alarm clock spy cam that is coming in a few hours.
 
Payback

I see you hold your stomach after I kicked it, knowing I gave you a good shot. When you start complaining about all the repairs you have to do in the ladies room it just gets me angrier. You obviously haven't got the message yet. Using the sink next to the one you are repairing I blurt out, "Why don't you stop complaining like a little cry baby, isn't it your job to fix things? If things didn't break you would be on the unemployment line or on public assistance". I mumble under my breath, "What a loser"

But your sarcasm continues so figuring I'll shut you up, so I move to the sink you are working on and turn on the cold water full force and back away. It immediately sprays out of the trap all over you. "Oops, sorry". I chuckle and walk out of the ladies room and back to my office, thinking, that should shut the creepo up.
 
I look up in shock at this woman first questioned why I am always around like I am some pervert. Then starts saying how I should be grateful for the repairs as it gives me a job... I hold my tounge as I think shes a ungrateful bitch. I am shocked to see you move next to my head. I now got a good view up your skirt till the water comes rushing down my face and spraying out onto the floor
I move my head next to your shoes as you say "oops sorry" I watch as you pivit on in your heals next too my head and walk out....

I now get up and turn the water off... I go to the closet and get a towel and some rags. I start to dry the floor. Then I put the trap on...

I pick up the towel and rags and start to head too the janitors closet. As I put the wet stuff in a bin for washing later. I grab a towel and head to your desk. I hope your not there so I can slip the towel under your desk... I have no idea why I want to be nice to you but something in me make me want to.
 
I walk down the hall laughing that i just totally soaked you. I meet up with my work friend Emily and I can't help but tell her what I just did to you. We talk about it awhile and laugh a lot too. I warn her that the janitor is a total pervert and he so deserved a kick and a soaking.

I begin heading back to my desk, but my boss calls me over to discuss a project. We talk awhile and then I head back to my desk. I still have a bit of work to do before I get out of here and enjoy my weekend.
 
I just get the towel down under the bitches desk then I see her enter her office. I can only stay quite and still as I see her walking to the desk not seaming to realize I am under it. I can only watch and wait. Being totally helpless as my silence is my only safe option with this woman.
 
I sit back down at my desk and begin to do my work. Then I decide to call my friend Marie, I know she is off work today and I am dying to tell her what I just did to that creepy janitor. I tell her the story and we both get a big laugh about it. I cross my legs at my thighs as I lean back in my chair and laugh. "I bet that will stop the creep from being in the ladies room again".

As the conversation continues i uncross my legs and just sit with my feet both on the floor with my legs slightly opened. Me knowing that i don't have to be careful about crossing my legs as they are under my desk and not in view.

I hang up and continue my work. I take a few calls and then check the clock and it's almost time to leave. Thinking, yay the weekend is here. I begin packing my handbag.
 
I sit with my back to the leg hole as I watch the bitch walk to the desk and sit down. I smile as it seams she has no clue about me being under the desk. I wait to see what happens. I hear a phone call being made. I listen as you tell Marie about what happened in the bathroom and other girl talk. I lean foreword and start to sniff the bitches knees softly as I wonder if I can smell any lotion on her legs.
'Suddenly I see the bitch pull her chair back a foot and I am scared out of my mind for a second that she heard me. I smile as I see the leg come up and over to cross her legs at her thighs. I watch as she lets her shoe hang in the air held on only by her toes. I carefully undo my zipper very slowly as I listen to the girl talk and I pull down my jump suit that is my janitors coveralls work uniform.

Just as I get my jump suit off down the to floor around my hips and my hard cock is now exposed from me watching her play with her shoe while she talks. I am about to lean foreword to try and sniff her foot, but before I can she uncrossed her legs and plans both feet firmly on the floor. I do notice her legs being a bit wide open and giving me a good view up her skirt. I can see just a hint of the purple panties that shes wearing.

As I sit helplessly under the desk. Knowing the bitch has such power over my little world here under her desk. By a simple move of the foot or knee can change what I can see or not. I smile as your sitting so relaxed as if your the only one in the room. I start to rub my cock as I look up your skirt. Soon I bite my tongue as I come shooting my load next to your feet. I see my cum land in a pool on the towel next to the bitches toe section of her shoes. A phone call makes you turn about 30 seconds after I finish cumming. I watch as the bitch moves swings her chair to the side a bit as she get a file. This pulls her left foot right into the pool of cum with the toe section fully covering the pool under the shoe. I move head to the right, So I can look a bit off to the left side of the bitches leg. As she sits so relaxed and work. I now notices she is lifting her heal a inch as shes bouncing it. I smile as I know the toe section must be smearing my cum along the base of the toe platform. I admire her tone legs but not so tone that the muscles bulge.

I watch as she grabs the purse from the file side of the desk as you start to dig. I hear the phone call and its Marie. I can hardly hear her asking if you want to meet for drinks after work. I watch and wonder if the bitch will do that. I hope so as that will give me time to get the afternoon work crews on there task then slip home and replace the bitches alarm clock. I hold my breath and look up with a pleading face as I wait to hear if the bitch will meet up or not.
 
Debbie De-stresses

"Sure Marie I can meet for drinks, I should be there around 5:30. You did what? You invited that cute guy on the 6th floor too? Oh my god, seriously? And others are coming too, well I have first dibs on the mister 6th floor man, no? Okay you can have him since you invited him" We both laugh. "So he's not married huh? Wow, cool for you Marie"

I cross my legs again at my thighs. I shake my one leg back and forth. Then i laugh some more and say, "Well I need to get going, don't wanna be late for the action with mister 6th floor man".

I hang up and push my foot further into my shoe and I start packing up my desk and then stand up. I grab my handbag from my desk drawer and push my chair in and walk out of the office. Down the elevator and out the building. Then the subway to the bar and I enter. "Hi Marie, lets toast to all the nerve you have asking Mr 6th Floor Man" We laugh and then I say, "The only thing that could ruin tonight is if that Creepy Janitor shows up, eewwww". With that I touch my shoe and adjust it, then I pick up my sandwich and sip my drink.
 
I watch helplessly as you pull your shoe from the pool of cum. your then bring the other foot over and plant that foot in the pool ok cum. My eyes widen and mouth falls open in shock. Seconds later I see the other leg get pulled up as you cross your leg letting the shoe that was in the pool of cum now swing ever so lightly as it brushes my mouth. so lightly its almost missing my lips.

As the shoe swings I get a good smell of the bitchs foot from inside her shoe. I am in heaven being so close to her and having her be so relaxed. As the phone call ends so dose the leg being crossed. I have no chance to pull my jumpsuit out from under foot. I seen both of the bitches feet planted inside the back of my work outfit as I hear her grab the bag. Soon she stands up and pushs the chair in and walks out. As I hear the clacking of the heals moving down the hallway I put my hand on the seat. I feel how warm it is form being under her ass. I lay my face on the seat enjoying the body heat from the bitch wishing her ass would really be this close to me.

About minutes later I slip out from under the desk and gather the towel with my cum on it. The cum that your walking with on the base of your shoes. I smile and I stand up and slip my jumpsuit on and close it up. I now head down to the janitors area. I smile seeing my package on the desk. As the crew comes in I send them all on area's of the building to work. I take the lobby to clean so I am done fast.

It takes me about half a hour to clean the lobby. I wonder how the blind date is going. I head home but last second I walk past my door into the bitches apartment., I open the package.. Set the new spyclock up on top of the old one. I smile as I see it has a good view of the bed. I unplug the old clock and take it and the package into my place. I set them by the door as I return to the bitches place and give it a good once over to make sure there is no sign I was there..

I now hear the sound of a key in your door. My eyes widen as I know you coming home. I look around for a place to hide. I slip under the bed laying helplessly as I know I am tapped in the bitches apartment.

As I peak out from under the bed. I can see into the bathroom and a section of the livingroom.
 
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Debbie Masturbates

Mister 6th floor man comes with two of his co-workers so getting a chance to get to know him is not going to happen. Marie is really annoyed about that and it makes for a shorter evening as I head home.

At my apartment I unlock my door and walk in. I put down my handbag and heat up a leftover potato casserole. I think about de-stressing myself, knowing using my wand is the best way to do that. I smirk at that thought. Then the thought comes to me that Mister 6th floor won't be in my fantasies anymore, I mean who said he could bring others? He is such an idiot.

After finishing my dinner I head into my bedroom. I grab my magic wand and my vibrator. I then remove all my clothes except for my purple low cut bikini panties. I sit on my bed and first just use my wand on my clit but from the outside of my panties. That prolongs my excitement and isn't an overload all at once. I put it on low speed so it just kinda warms me up. That doesn't take very long and I get wet very quickly. I then push the wand inside my panties and over my clit. As soon as I do that I hear myself moaning, "oh god yes, that feels so fucking good, of fuck yes". My fantasy is a mystery man fucking me, definitely no more Mister 6th floor man in my fantasies. I leave the wand in my panties as i caress my breasts, my nipples now rock hard.

I mutter, "oh god i need to fucking cum". I yank my panties down to my knees and slip my vibrator into my cunt. Then fuck myself with it as i hold the wand over my clit with my other hand.

Within 20 or 30 seconds I'm moaning and cumming in a gush as I fall back onto my bed, my knees bent and legs still overhanging the bed. My legs slightly spread. Feeling my hips bucking and my thighs quivering as i continue to release my cum. Feeling it seeping down the inside of my thighs and towards my ass. "oh god fuck yes, fuck me fuck fuck oh yes fuck oh yes fuck fuck fuck".

I continue to lay on my bed as I recover, my panties still wrapped around my knees. The wand and vibrator now next to my head on the bed. After 5 minutes I stand up and pull up my panties and wipe my cum from my inner thighs, ass and cunt. I pull them down and kick them onto the floor and head to the bathroom to take a shower.
 
I just got my head under the bed as the bitch walks into her apartment. I hear the bitch digging in the frig. A few minutes later I watch helplessly as she walking into her bedroom. My eyes widens and mouth falls open as she undresses standing inches from me. I watch as she spins in place and hear the bed give as she sits above me. Soon I hear the night stand being opened as I know that is where you keep your toys. I am in shock that your about to play.

I move my head out from under the be so my forhead and eyes is sticking out. I see your pussy slit hanging over the side of the bed as the rest of your upper body is out of site. I watch as you play. As things heat up I watch you move both feet to the side of the bed with me now looking up at each of your feet as I get a close up look at your toes. As you get more wet. The cum starts to drip out of your cunt and some falls on my face.

I am trapped like that with your toes so close to my eyes I don't dare to move. Well not till you stand up with my head now in the middle of your feet. I slip my head under the bed quickly as you stand and start to wipe up. As you wipe I see you turn to the bed. I hear you putting the toys away and soon your panties fall to the ground. I watch helplessly as you flick your foot sending them inside out right into my face. I watch as you walk nude into the bathroom and I hear the shower starting to run. Meanwhile the same cloth that hugged your hips is now hugging my face.
 
Going Out After De-Stressing

I get out of the shower walk back into my bedroom. Then I get dressed as I'm about to head to the pool hall. I like shooting pool and I admit I like the attention. I walk over to my dresser and put on my lime green thong and my lime green bra. Then grab a grayish button top and put that on and then I slip into my tight jeans. I put black socks on and then my black ankle boots.

I head back into the bathroom and put my makeup on and brush my hair and then grab my handbag open the door and head out. Walking to the pool hall, as it's only a few blocks.
 
Back to work to for the looks of things.

As you walk out and lock up. I wait 10 minutes before moving. I slip out and lock up and head back to work. In hopes no one realized that I left for part of my shift. I am the head janitor so its not like I am going to get fired, but I want to keep the looks up for the crew. I spend the last few hours taking stock whats in the bay. Then popping up to the difrent janitors closets taking stock of them. Its not really a job that needed to be done, but good way for them to see me.

As I work I think about what I seen and heard. How I had to smell the bitches panties from wearing them all day then also her cum mixed into the smell. I smile and think this weekend I will see if she will realize who I am. I will go over and ask to use something like a teaspone of sugar. I start to chuckle as I think about asking her for some sugar. I know shes oh so sweet on the inside. If you can get past that damn bitchy shell.

As I try to look like I am working. With the notes I am really taking tho soon as its on paper the info is out of my mind. MY mind mostly is filled with having her cum in my mouth. Feeling her strong legs hugging my face and over my back as she rides orgasm after orgasm.

I wonder if I can try and get something going with her, or if I will always be beneath her. I start to chuckle at the last bit as the flash back of her masturbating over me plays in my mind.
 
Clean Up Time

I have fun playing pool and felt really relaxed, cumming before really seems to help do that to me. I get home and immediately go to sleep. Before I realize it it's morning, but it's a Saturday morning so yay there. Just doing things around my apt today, maybe go out and get some groceries later but mostly cleaning up and laundry. Tonight I have a party to go to.

I pick up and put my lime green bra back on, I keep my lime green thong on from last night cause I'll change before I go out tonight. I look in the mirror as I wiggle into my jeans and then put on a tight white cami that is just short of the waist of my jeans. So it shows an inch or so of skin. I look at myself and figure i look okay, maybe my ass is too big, but besides that I'm looking okay. I smile as I brush my hair.

I have a yogurt with granola nuts on top and I make a cup of coffee and I begin to clean up my apt. One of the first things I do is pick up my cummed in panties from yesterday. I bend down and my cum is all dried out and well kinda yucky. I throw my panties into the hamper. I smile at the thought of how intense it was cumming last night. Maybe I'll do it all over again later. Then begin to pick up some more clothing and throw that in the hamper also.
 
Saturday morning I get up. I know there should be mail in his box from last few night. I hate that I have the lowest one almost to the floor. Where I has to crouch to see if anything is in there.

I am enjoying wearing a pair of sweat pants with cargo pockets on his legs. I close my mail box and stay crouched as I sift threw the mail. A letter got put in the wrong box and a few junk mail letters. I am about to get up when I hear the elevator door open. I move to put the letter in out going mail slot so the mail man can put it in the right one. I glance over wondering who is going to get off the elevator.
 
You've Got Mail

After cleaning my apt some I slip on some sandals, grab my handbag and head downstairs to get my mail and then go grocery shopping. As I get to the mailboxes I see some guy crouched down at his mail box which is unfortunately directly under my mailbox but 4 boxes down.

When I approach he doesn't move, he just continues looking through his mail and it appears he has many days worth of mail. I walk up to him and reach over, then unable to comfortably get to my box I look down and say, "Excuse me, but do you mind moving out of the way so I don't have to stand over you to get my mail?"

He actually looks familiar so I'm thinking I have probably seen him around the apt building a couple of times. But I don't know which unit he lives in. I stare down at him, waiting for him to move as I begin to get more upset that he is taking so long. I shift my leg on an angle and tap my foot, trying to give him a sign to hurry up.
 
I am shocked as it is the bitch next door. I am shocked that shes speaking to me. I side step still in the crouched sorting my mail. There is a few things I need to look at and mostly junk mail. I look up and ask "debby are you in apartment 22?" I smile as I start to stand and I hold a letter that should be in her box. I don't let on that I know who she is as I am enjoying her being civil to me unlike at work.

I pull the letter out of my pile and start to hand it to her. I wonder if there's a shot of having a real conversation with her. I smile and say looks like the mail person slipped something in for you in with my stuff.

I am trying really hard not to check her out to much but I do let my eyes drop for a second down to your hips and back up.
 
The Mail Exchange

Surprised you know my name and my apt number, I grab the letter addressed to me and then look down at you. Me figuring that you obviously must have seen me go into my apt. "Yes I'm in apt 22, thanks. The mail always seems to get screwed up around here, not sure what is so difficult about putting mail in the correct box. So many brainless jobs that still get screwed up"

I proceed to open my box as i look directly at it and don't really look at you much. I pull out my mail as you remain crouched next to me. I put my mail in my handbag and I close my box and look down at you. Then I smile at you and say, "I thought you looked familiar, what apt are you in?"
 
Talking to the bitch as shes being sweet.

I smile and stand leaning my back to the wall. As I stand I feel my cock harden as the bitchy woman next door is acting so nice. I am finding her sweet.

I chuckle as you make the comment about how hard it is putting the mail in the correct box. A hint of your bitchy personality shows threw. I cam shocked to hear that I look familiar. I smile and say "I am Jon, in unit 21. Some times I see you in the morning as we head out together."

In my mind I wonder if she will connect the dots that in the mornings I wear my janitor outfit. I start to wonder about if I should wear normal clothing and slip into the bathroom at the subway station down town and slip into my jump suit. If that will help get more conversations. I am also wondering how she will react to me come the morning time.

I smile and say I have got a letter or two for you in the past and slipped it into the out going mail box if the outside didn't look important.

My mind is blown as this is the most you ever said to me in all the times we seen each other put together.
 
Debbie Meets Jon

He seems really nice. I thank him for giving me my mail and then introduce myself, "Well hi Jon, I'm Debbie but you know that already from my mail." I laugh, feeling a bit silly.

When you say you have seen me in the morning going to work I try to place you but I don't remember seeing you. I just say, "Next time you see me in the morning be sure to say hi, okay?"

"I have to get going, shopping and stuff to do, it was nice meeting you neighbor Jon from apartment 21. I can't believe you are right next door too" I smile and head out of the building as I think, he seems like a really nice guy, not bad looking either. Maybe we'll cross paths again.
 
I smile as I am enjoying this lady. Unlike the lady I have known as the bitch for all the years I lived next to her. I try to hold back a chuckle as she introduces her self. I grin as she tells me to say hi next time I see her. When I hear shes going shopping and shocked that she can't believe I am next door. That makes me wonder if she is seeing something developing. I nod and say "Have fun shopping and hope you get a cute skirt outfit. *I look at her legs* I would love to see more of you soon. If your free for dinner tonight feel free to pop over I like to eat late and would love some company when going out tonight."

After saying that I hope she don't think I am some creep as I try and read between the lines. I think to my self hopefully the late dinner will give her time to do what she has planned and if she likes me. She will want to meet me.I am to busy riding this high to remember how she looks down at me when I am in my work uniform.
 
So Close

As I'm about to head out the lobby door I turn as you tell me that you hope I buy a cute skirt as i see you looking at my legs. Then your comment on you wanting to see more of me, well it becomes obvious you like me. So the thought comes to my mind that maybe we can hang out sometime. I smile and say, "Well it's kinda difficult to shop for skirts at the grocery store".

But I quickly change my mood and back off when you throw out kind of a semi invitation in the form of 'pop over for a late dinner'. My smile switches back to a bit defensive as I don't wanna hang out in your apt the first time, that maybe you should have invited me to dinner or to go to the park or something. So I respond, "I'm busy tonight, but maybe we can hang out another time, it was great meeting you Jon"

With that I quickly walk out the lobby door and down the street.
 
The bitch strikes again

I chuckle a bit as I hear you plan to go shopping for food. I like the look on your friendly and happy face as we are by the mail boxes. I can only watch as you walk off and turn back. I notice the big toothy grin of that beautiful smile is gone I can now see a more rigged face as you are about to open the door of the lobby as you shoot me down and blow me off when you say that your busy tonight. we can hang out another night and how great meeting me. The stiffness and coldness in the tone tells me its a blow off even tho the words them self sound like there's a shot. I watch as you head out the lobby door and quickly disappear into the crowded street of a normal New York day.

I head up to my place and deal with the mail. Sending e-mails back to things that need a response and filling out checks for the bills. I double check the checks go to the right envelopes before I seal them up. I also use a envelope with my name and apartment number. In side there is a note saying 7or 8pm I plan to go out for Italian if you want to join me come on over if you can find the time. I often like to go out on weekends so any weekend pop on over if you want dinner company.

I head to the hall way locking my apartment up and slipping the note under the bitches door. I then walk down to the post office and then a small corner store to pick up a few odds and ends like a loaf of bread and some milk. As I walk to the post office I wonder if the bitch will even see the note I slipped under the door. I smile as I think about kicking back watching tv while watching the bitch in her place on the hidden cams. He half expects for her not to notice or if she dose notice. To see its from him and throw it away with out reading it.
 
My Saturday Chores and Then

I stop at the nail salon and then head to the grocery store. Carrying back two shopping bags I head back up to my apartment and open the door. I step inside and drop my bags on the kitchen counter. As I'm putting away my groceries I notice a white envelope on the floor. I pick it up thinking maybe I dropped a letter. Thinking what the hell is this?

Then I see your name and address, I sigh and open it. As I read the 7 or 8 pm to go out to dinner I'm thinking, no way, first off I'm going out to my friends place, she's having a party. Second I don't like his approach, so screw him.

I take the letter and throw it in the garbage and say, "What an idiot". I put the rest of my groceries away and then collect my dirty clothes from the hamper. I put them in my laundry basket and chuckle a bit as I put both of my now dried cummed in panties in it too. I smile and mumble, "If people only knew" and shake my head.

I carry my laundry basket down to the basement and begin dividing my clothes up and throwing some into one wash and others into another washer. Then when the machines running I plan to head back up and clean up around my apt. Then come back down to throw my clothes in the drier.
 
The bitch will pay

I notice movement of the door opening as Deb returns home. I am glad that all my cams can pick up sound. I watch as you step on the note and walk over it taking the bags into the kitchen. I watch as you put away the food. As you put away the food I see you walk over to the note and pick it up. I watch as you look it over and seam to read it. I hear "What an idiot" Hearing that angers me. I watch as you put your clothing in the basket and take it out of your apartment.

As you leave. A evil though comes to mind. I wait a minute then slip out of my place and go into your unlocked apartment. I head to the bedroom and open the night stand. I get putting your toy on your pillow and I start to jack off. I cum quickly shooting most my load onto the vibrator. I rub my cum all around it and the extra on the pillow then I flip the pillow. I just put the toy back in its place and close the nightstand when I hear your door close. I go to the far side of the bed and lay on the floor as I slip under the bed. I can only listen as you work out in the kitchen. I smile knowing as you work my cum is drying on your toy. As I lay on my belly listening to you move about in the apartment. I can only hope you let it dry before you go to use it. I wonder if you will lick or suck on the vib, or just stick it in your wet hungry cunt.

After a while I hear you go out again. I am half tempted to slip back into my place but I stay still and wait. I wait hoping you will fold your clothing on the bed.
 
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