Chapter 7
by Bigsexy
What's next?
A Knock Awaited
Well, that didn't last long. I was actually making good headway with my homework despite my head feeling like a spiderweb and then I start hearing a thumping from mom's room. They had migrated from foreplay to full on sex and the rhythmic pumping evolved into full on wailing from my mother. I had worried that mom was trying to get me to open up to Rodney, but maybe she kept him around because he was a good lay. A real good lay based on the theatrics. Mom would have tried to stifle herself while I was here, but that bald head may give him magic love powers, that no woman can resist.
There was no way I could get any more work done under these conditions. I slipped out the front door and lay my back against it, pondering how to even approach Shai after what happened. I walked over to her door and prepared to knock. I took a deep breath. Then I heard the moans and grunts underneath the crack in the door. Are they still fucking? I didn't want to picture her parents again, so I backed away. I can't go back there now.
So, I just stand in the middle of the hall, unsure of what to do. I can't think, I've got an awkward boner, and apparently everyone and their mom is fucking. I don't even know how to approach how I feel. I'm fucking horny but also absolutely freaked out. Since I can't get sex off my mind, I decide to follow up on something Shai had planted in my head... that "this building is inherently sexual". Maybe, if I look more closely I can figure out why. So, I start wandering around just observing everything. Besides the prior standouts, the door handles puckered in center like anuses. Can't unsee that. Otherwise, the hallway just looked like a hallway. There were 6 apartments on this floor and the one below. The staircase goes all the way from the roof to the basement. The elevator does too, but its never worked. Supposedly, the elevator maintenance room is on the roof along with it, but its blocked off since the elevator is broken. There is a small lobby on the first floor as well as front and rear exits. The basement holds Igor's maintenance closet, since he handles that for the building, as well as the laundry room.
I glance at 204. It's boarded up and triple locked. It would be a good place to start, because no one lives there, but Igor has all the keys and is unlikely to be opened anytime soon. I could ask why its locked though. I'd asked mom before, but she just said the room was a safety risk, but since the building was a national monument that the federal commission wouldn't want it touched. There might be more... I ran downstairs in such a hurry to chat with Igor that I bumped into Cathy on the stairwell, I barely have time to admire her long red hair and skimpy outfit before knocking her keys out of her hand. "Fuck, sorry Cathy. Let me..." I say, apologizing for my lack of attention.
"It's okay," she says. "I got it." As she bends over her skirt lifts and I see her entirely nude crotch. "Why are you in such a hurry?" She catches my smirk and smiles subtlety. "No time for me?"
"I'm just following an idea Shai gave me."
"Shai?" She pondered, searching for a reference.
"The new girl in 201."
"Oh! Her. Yeah." She said, putting together. "We haven't talked yet. Met her parents. They seemed nice, but a little weird." She squeezed her tits together as she talked and I tried not to look.
"You have no idea." I say.
"Oh, anything juicy?"
"Maybe another day... however, have you seen anything weird in this building?"
Her face turned inward, "Weird how? Like the perpetual wet spot in the basement?"
"No, well... maybe." I'll have to check that. I pondered if I should tell her and she laid a hand on mine while I searched the words. "Like weird, sexual."
"Oh..." She fidgeted with her top. Reminding me of her bust and the lack of bra, forcing her nipples into the fabric of her shirt. "Don't tell your mom, but you know how I sun tan on the roof... in the nude?"
"Yeah..."
"I didn't used to do that before I moved here. In fact, I don't really care about tanning. But since I've been in this building I've had a strange fascination with showing off my body. I hope its not awkward..." she stared at me hoping for some confirmation.
"No, I don't mind." I rub her arm and reassure her. "I don't spy on your or anything." Her body twitched as I held her. "I just figured you were free with your body and wanted privacy."
"God! I'm such a freak. I swear I didn't always do this... and the more fucked up thing, Jasper, I want people to watch me. I've been dressing skimpier at work, wearing less clothes and..." She froze. "I should go. I'm sorry."
"No, wait."I grip her as she pulls away. "I don't mind. I think if you've got a good body, it doesn't hurt to show it off a little."
"Really!? You don't mind?" She gleams, her face turns into a big giddy smile, like a weight has been lifted off of her. "Well , I'll have to give you a show sometime then..."
"Sure, how about now?" I smile back, pushing my luck a bit. "I'm a horny teenager after all. Raging hormones, you know."
She pauses, mulling over the suggestion, and smirks, accepting my perviness and one-upping it like a game. "So you want to see these... big fat titties?" she asks sensuously, squeezing her tits just enough to pop the nipples out of her bra. She bites her lip as she shows me.
"Wow. Fuck, yes." I say.
"...and this tight pussy?" She lifts her skirt and shows her vagina with just a small strip of red hair adorning it. The look of excitement on her face as she traced my eye lines was truly something else.
"Ohmygod!" I say, flabbergasted at how quickly she was stripping for me. She really did want this. I had no idea about this side of Cathy.
"Do you like what you see?" She asks, searching for approval in my drooling face and secretly knowing the answer. She turns and shows me her perfect golden ass, bouncing it a little just to show me the tone and firmness.
"Hell, yes. You look amazing Cathy." I start to rub my crotch, feeling the discomfort in my pants grow.
She responds lustfully, eyeing my bulge, "Well, why don't you show..." Then, her face turns pale as she hears voices enter the stairwell.
Do they get caught?
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