the landlord (closed)

"I got groceries." I say smiling. I motion over my shoulder "there's a lot I could use some help if you're not too tired."

I step away from his sweaty body. I turn away not wanting him to think he was obligated. I head to my car . Unlocking the door I go for a bag and cuss. The bag tears the second I pick it up.

Bending over I pick the cans off the ground. I reach for one that's fallen under my driver seat.
 
"No problem just give me a sec while I catch my breath." I reply as I reach for some water. I follow her out to her car and see the food spill out of her. "Here let me get those." I say as I watch her bend down to clean up the cans. The view behind her was amazing as she bent down to grab the cans. I corralled them in my arms and
rebagged them in other bags. "Wow this is a lot" I exclaim as she bent on her car for whatever went under her seat. I could see her panties through her white dress as the fabric hugged her ass.
 
I curse and stretch finally reaching the last can. I shuffle backwards straight ING out my skirt. I nod and grab some more bags "thanks for the help Mr Walsh. I really wanted to stock up while I had the motivation. Some days I just want to hang with radar."

After their little powwow I'd seen him waking up and was reminded how old he was. He looked beat after our mini late night pizza binge. I felt bad, he also really reminds me of my father and calling him Mike had seemed weird. Id called him Mr Walsh and he hadn't corrected me so I stuck with it.


Id made a few more trips in with him and stocked the shelves. I bent and picked up Radar cuddling him close. "I'm going to crash in my room. I owe you dinner for helping out." I give him a polite smile and shuffle off to my room.

Grabbing my book I snuggle down with Radar and start reading about Mr tall, dark and deadly . I go to check the time and realize l left it in the kitchen. I'll get it later. I had to read the next chapter. She was in his arms for goodness sake.
 
"No problem Bella." I reply as I help lift the rest of the bags. I help her with the food before she retired to her room. Wonder what she would make for dinner. Feeling crappier then usual I desire to try and go take a nap before dinner is made.

As I lay asleep. I feel something tug on my shorts. Half asleep I open my eyes to Bella sliding them off to expose my cock. I watch as her soft hands stroke and caress my rod. I moan slightly to her touch of her slilky hands gliding over it, teasing and luring me in for more. She then proceeds to lean on and tease the head with her tongue. My cock wanted to explode right in her face. But before she could continue. I awake to find its just a dream. The feeling was so real, I was actually annoyed to wake up from it. Seeing i was still hard and did not know when dinner was, my mind told me to revisit her video of the night made enjoy it some more.
 
I finished up my chapter and decided to shower and change. The day had been so full I didn't realize it was so late. I'm horny from reading but hungry enough to not play.

Getting out of the shower I grab my big t-shirt and don't bother with shorts this time. The t-shirt goes to my knees and covers me. I dry my hair as best as I can but leave it damp and down. It's nearly to my waist, I need to get it cut.

I'm comfortable enough to be barefoot. The meal is simple just pork chops, vegetables and rice. I cook in silence then start to day dream. My dirty thoughts are inter mixed with things I need to do for work. My phone rings I really need to stop leaving that laying around. I pick it up and answer my friend Tina.

We talk for near an hour about my new place, work and random nonsene. The conversation takes a turn I'm not up for.

"Ok Bella, spill. Got any new boy toys?"

I wince and sigh. "Tina don't. You know I'm anti men right now."

Tina pushes me "but if the right guy came along how would you know if you weren't putting feelers out."

I don't know what that means and I don't want an explanation. The buzzer goes off for the pork chops "the right man would go for what he wanted and I'd figure it out on the way. I gotta go I'm cooking dinner for my landlord. He's been really awesome, he reminds me of daddy."

Tina sighs and gives in to defeat saying her goodbyes and I love yous. I hang up and set everything up. I haven't heard from Mike and I don't want the food going cold. Knocking on his door I call out "dinners ready"
 
After I pleasure my self I head to my office. I try to push past what I did and think of it as an moment of weakness. After looking over some work and making a few calls, I hear Bella yell for dinner. With my blood cooled I walk down just to find her in her t shirt again I watch as she grabs something high up. Her shirt rides up showing a glimpse of her panties.
 
Grabbing a cup from the top shelf I have to stand on my tiptoes to get it. Bringing it down I open the freezer for some ice. I motion to the dinner "nothing spectacular but dig in please."

I pour some lemonade over my ice and grab my plate. I sit at the dining table and gently push out another chair for Mike to sit. I don't say anything too hungry to try and converse. He looks flushed how much does this guy work out?
 
I look at the meal and sit down. My mind continues to race as she sits before me in nothing but a t shirt and panties. I fantasize about taking her right on the countertop but I look at my meal to restrain myself. "This looks amazing. Do you do a lot of cooking?" I ask as I refocus and look at her again. Thankfully she is now seated and my mind can stop wondering for a little bit. "I just order a lot of takeout. Never had the knack to cook anything good." I say as I cut my pork chop and dig in.
 
"No one cooking for you ?"

I figured that was as polite a way to ask if he was single or not as possible. I actually think he might be gay. I'd left behind panties in the bathroom and he'd held them at arms length to give them back to me.

I don't want to impose but i thought i should get to know my roommate a little better. "If you ever want to have someone over its totally chill with me and you can just chuck radar in my room if they are allergic to cats." Chowing down i let the table go silent. He was a really nice guy, but the working out all the time thing was sort of weird.
 
"No and I'm God awful with timing. Put a layout of a building I can break it down like a champ. Show me a recipe and its Greek to me." I say as a joke before retuning to my plate. As we finish I get an idea. "Maybe in our free time you can show me a thing or two." I ask as we clean up our dishes.
 
I nod noticing he didn't say anything about his relationship status. I didn't want to push.

"Yeah, maybe."

I finish up and wipe the kitchen down. "I'm going out with some girls from work tonight. I'll probably be getting in late I hope you're cool with that."

By girls I meant some guy I met on Craigslist and by I hope you're OK with that I meant just a heads up. I give him a faint smile and finish up with him.

Heading to my room I take an hr to pick out the little black mini skirt and tight pink top. It's the SLUTTIEST thing I own. I was anti men but once in a blue moon I'd go out for a one night stand. Something to regret in the morning.

I'd pretend he was secretly the guy from my book and shoo him off the next day. I had to shoo them off, there was no way they could compete with my fantasy. This guy said he liked to be dominate. His post got me wet right away.

Throwing on some knee high boots I wait until I hear Mike moving in back. I rush out not wanting him to see me dressed like a slut. I didn't even bother with a bra. I make it out with out seeing him and I head for my destination
 
"Ok just don't be too loud." tell her as she describes her night out with me. Maybe some distance from her could help me cool off. I go back in my office to do some late night work. I hear her rush out the door while I move some tubes full of designs. Not like she needed to say goodbye to me but she nearly flew out. I put in a cd and continue work.

As I head down to use the bathroom I hear a humming sound in the kitchen. Her phone was lying there vibrating. I walk over and pick it up. A test from a Tina, her picture was of her in a tank top making a stupid face. "Nice rack." I say as I eye her friend up. I accidentally close the message and see a tab with a play button. Pressing play started a movie where a man had a naked woman tied to a x looking cross. He turns to the camera and flashes fangs before biting her neck and drilling her with his cock. "Well now." I say in suprise as I sit and continue the movie.
 
******hours later

"Shhh I have a roomate." I giggle and whisper. I could barely wear my heeled boots as I stumbled forward. I am smashed. The guy I'm with, who keeps changing his name, is just as drunk. I over did it a bit.

Getting back into my room Radar bolts for it. He could probably smell the booze off of me. The guy pushes up my skirt and pulls tank top down in front. No bra or panties he has full access.

He gropes me and grabs my hair. I feel myself getting turned on. Too drunk to unzip my boots I just get on my hands and knees waiting on the bed. Waiting to be spanked or fucked, or both. He said he liked spanking right?

"Dude I have total whiskey dick." My date says.

I groan and roll on my back staring at him "get out." I throw my pillow at him and he flicks me off. I'd taken a taxi to the bar and a taxi back home. I watch him stumble out my door. Luckily he hits my light switch on his way out but leaves my door open. I can't tell if he's leaving or just trying to get in the bathroom to get hard.

Laying here with my clothes bunched around my waist and my boots on I felt like my night was ruined. I start to touch myself hoping to get wet. I hear the front door slam and I give up. I just sprawl out on my bed wishing my fan would move faster as I start to drift off into a drunken slumber.
 
I lay in my bed watching tv when I her Bella get back in. I get up to see her with someone stumbling through the living room into the kitchen towards her studio. "Lucky bastard I say under my breath as I return to my room. Just then another ping goes off on my phone. I sit tempted for a minute as I look down at my device pondering. "Eh why not." I say as I open the feed.

I watch as the guy struggle to strip her down. She lay on her bed as he looks her over but something happens. I can't hear what is said but I see a pillow be thrown. "Trouble in the bedroom." I chuckle as he stumbles out and and leaves her. A few minutes pass and I hear the front door shut. A feeling shoots through me and a devious plot forms. "An opportunity."

I go down to her studio and see the door is ajar. I open it slowly hoping she can't hear me enter. A small part of my brain says no but the rest of my body pushes forward towards her bed. I for over and look down at her. Her eyes barely open I lean in. Her neck drenched in alcohol and perfume I gently nite on her shoulder as my right hand grades her stomach and feels her breast. My rod shoots to attention as I begin to enjoy her body.
 
I whimper "I thought you left." Gasping I tilt my head and close my eyes letting him run his over my neck. I slide my hand down to stroke him outside his jeans but it seems like he in his underwear now.

Stroking him I open my legs. He might hard and I suck in air " We said you could take me but no visible marks tiger." My eyes drift shut as I pull away from him.

I push up and roll over to get on all fours. Just like his add said . My hand slips and I'm nearly face down ass up and passed out. I groan into the mattress knowing I'm not going to be awake much longer
 
I continue to kiss and nibble as she strokes my cock. "Just needed a second to get ready." i say as I mask my voice. I let her get on all fours as she waves her ass at me teasing me. I run my hand along her thigh and wind up for a stern slap of her ass cheeks. "I though you like it rough?" I growl at her as I pull her hair.
 
"Oh God yes" the words Come out forced and deep as he pulls my hair back. I arch and let my head tilt back "I love it rough."

Gripping the blanket beneath me i feel myself shaking trying to stay awake to enjoy myself but even the tug at my hair is dulled. "Fuck me baby." I wave my hand to my dresser "condoms are in there."
 
I walk over to grab a condom and remove my underwear. I unwrap the condom and slide it in my erect cock. I turn back to her and watch her sway as she is black out drunk. As I approach her my hand rubs her clit before sliding my cock into her pussy. "God your so tight you dirty bitch." I say as I pull her hair again. Forcing myself farther inside her.
 
"Ahh!" His fingers had been nice. He pushed in really quick though. Luckily the condoms were lubed. His dick seems way bigger than what I'd been stroking in the car. I curse as be pulls my hair.

He buries deep into me and I throw my hand behind me to push him back. All the happens is I nearly lose balance and have almost nothing keeping me up but the hand in my hair. "Just cum." Is all I can manage as I try and keep myself stable the room getting darker by the mintue.
 
I thrust my hips quickly as I ram my cock inside her. She almost fell face first towards the bed as she tries to regain her balance. "That's it beg." I tell her in a low tone. My cock tingled as cum builds in the shaft. I smack her ass again as I can feel my cock explode. "Oh yea take it like a good bitch." I groan as cum explodes into the condom. I slow down and watch her sprawl on the bed barely coherent.
 
****next morning

"Ow" is all I can say to Radar purring next to me. "Lower the volume please." I beg him as I sit up with the worst hangover ever. The sex last night had been fun. Not everything i wanted but he did have some kink. Lifting my skirt im surprised to see a bruise on my ass. No one had spanked me that hard before.

I get out of my smoke soaked clothes and ambled to the kitchen seeking fluids and motrin.
 
After my romp with Bella I went upstairs to gloat and call it a night. I tossed the condom in my bedroom trash to hide the deed and laid in bed, it was the best sleep i had in months.

I awoke before her so i went downstairs for a quick jog and into the kitchen for breakfast. I brewed my morning coffee and grabbed a energy bar as i saw what was left of her begin to emerge from her room. "Ouch rough night." i say in a soft tone. "I heard you come in last night but you didn't sound that wrecked."
 
I wince and have some coffee with a side of migraine pills. "I don't drink often I'm a light weight." I sit wincing again this time from the mark on my ass. My eyes wide as I look at Mike. "I uh...was sort of trashed....I wasn't uh...too loud last night was I?"
 
"Aside from coming in no." I say as I hide my smile behind my mug. I recall the night vividly in my head as i watch her recover. Sure i wish i had more time but the quick minute of lust was more then worth it. "I heard the door open and close again soon after you got home. Did your friends help you in?" I ask hoping for a hell of a lie.
 
Her eyebrows were so high they were about to touch her hair line. The moment of reprieve she felt that he hadn't heard her was replaced by her hungover mind desperate to come up with a response.

"Uh yeah...I broke my shoe and he helped me out... we hung out for a bit and he left ."


She couldn't look at him. She felt like the time her dad had asked her about the hickey on her neck. As she recalled the excuse she had given him then was as pathetic as the excuse she'd just given now.

She focused on her coffee cup and sat sipping in silence too embarressed to look him straight on.
 
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