When I pull into the parking lot, Mr.Moore is gone.Fuck!I need my Golden God fix for the day.
Maybe my office spy knows where Mr.Moore is.When I enter, instead of Mrs.Smith, I find Lucy sitting at her desk.
Lucy is a petite Asian woman about the same age as Mrs.Smith, who handles the collections and evictions.She's perfect for the position.She's cold and distant—the opposite of Mrs.Smith.
Lucy is looking over some papers, and I hope the woman who was crying the other morning isn't getting evicted.I need to remember to chat Mrs.Smith up about her.If she needs help with her rent, I could slip a money order under the door and get her out of a pinch.
When I knock, Lucy looks up."Hello, Lucy.It's good to see you."She nods but doesn't say anything."Is Mrs.Smith around?"
"No."She goes back to studying the papers she has in her hand.
"Will she be back today?"
"No," Lucy speaks broken English with a heavy accent, but she understands it perfectly.
"Did her daughter have the baby?"
"Yes."Lucy smiles at me."A girl."
"Oh, that's wonderful!I know she is thrilled!"
"Yes.You need help?"
"No."
She nods, and I leave, knowing when Mrs.Smith returns, she will no longer be obsessing over her cats.
The first thing I do in my apartment is open the balcony doors.Then I strip, throw on a tank top and yoga shorts.I have four hours to kill before TD picks me up.I will call Cat in a bit.Maybe she can chat.
I grab my iPhone, a beer from the fridge and go out onto the balcony.I plop down in my lounge chair, then take a long drag on the bottle.Ah!There is nothing like the first taste of an ice-cold beer on a hot, humid day.I hum "Halo" softly as I text Cat.
Call me when you can chitchat a little.
Laying my head back to enjoy the sun and slowly sipping my brew, my thoughts return to Mr.Sexy.
Yay!It's the weekend of Moore and me.I grin wickedly at the sky.I can't wait to explore him.To run my hands over that fine fucking muscle.
My palms itch, thinking of his hot golden skin with the soft golden hair and how it will tickle as I slide them over it.
I suck hard on the bottle.I wonder how big his penis is.I hope it isn't extra-large.I've seen small pythons before.Lei says they are a bit much, even for her.
My guess is six to eight inches.And I am sure he knows how to wield it!My hand slides down between my legs and rubs my pussy.I can't wait to feel him in me!I am horny as hell for him!
Stop!I stand up before I start masturbating.I want the fucking fireworks finale!
Leaning against the rail, looking out over the parking lot, I finish my beer.
"Brick House" starts to play.
Cat!
I pounce on my phone."Hey, girlie!"
"Hey, baby girl!"The sound of her voice washes over me and makes me homesick for her."Are you calling with details on the Flyboy?"
"Yeppers."
"I can't wait to hear.But first, how's your mother?"
