Apartment Flood

Living in an upstairs portion of a two-story apartment building, 24 year-old, hot-bodied store manager Denise thought flooding was the last thing that could happen. When she took the apartment, she lightheartedly told her brother, Mike "I'm on the top floor, what could happen? A flood?", with a laugh as she made him dinner her first week.

Returning home from work one night, lovely Denise learned that, yes, a top floor apartment could, in fact, flood. She hadn't taken into account that the sprinkler system was installed above her ceiling, and, not very well. The sprinklers had malfunctioned for the 6 hours Denise was gone, creating a waterlogged apartment.

"Fuck, fuck!" she exclaimed upon entering her living room. "Water, everywhere! I can't stay here.." she opined, grabbing some clothes and a few other items. Considering her limited options, Denise settled on one:

"Go to Mike's" she thought. "He won't say no to me..I'll turn on the charm, show off the girls (her tits), and stay with him" our flooded-out store manager knew. They'd always gotten along well anyway, so her moving in for however long would be enjoyable.

Arriving at Mike's apartment, Denise added some makeup, fixed her long hair, and undid a third, and fourth button on her shirt, exhibiting her tanned 36C's very well. Her mind joked "Jeez, another two, and I may as well greet him topless!".

Opening the door and leading her to his living room, Mike hugged and quick-lip kissed her, as they always did. Her open shirt wasn't lost on him, either. He was well in favor of the sexy sister being on exhibit for him.

"So, to what do I owe this rather sexy visit?" he asked. "Money? Car issues?"

"Unfortunately, no" Denise began, then detailing the flood and her need for living under a roof.

"Can I live here? Just until it's fixed, whenever that will be?' Denise asked, hands on his shoulder and kissing him twice. "I'll be your live-in whatever you want me for..You want me to cook and clean? You got it..Dance naked for you? Yep, got it..Just let me live here" she stated.

"Of course you can!' Mike advised. "Even before you got that apartment, I was going to ask if you wanted to get a place together..And, hey, feel free to dance naked all you want. You know you're perfect to me" he added, forseeing the sexy sister doing just that on his table or bed.

"Yes! Thanks!!" she threw her arms around him as her shirt lost a button and was mostly open now. "We'll do great! Fuck the flood! I've got My Mike! I'm sooo happy!' she excitedly replied. "I knew you'd take care of me!"

"I will, yes.." Mike told her. "Now, change out of those work clothes, even though I like your shirt open..And we'll go eat. My treat. Date night" he suggested. "Steak place if you want. Then we'll come home...Hmm..We'll come home..And watch Netflix" he planned the date night.

"You got it..I know, I'll wear my leather boots. I threw them in my bag..Boots, jeans, curl the hair..I'll be all steak place country girl for you" she opined. "Those boots and my tight jeans make my ass look good"

"Every-thing makes your ass look good, D" Mike smiled. "Get ready and we'll go..You're home now. Forget the other place. We'll go get more of your stuff. Flood or not, you're not living there anymore. May as well do an address change card" Mike told her. "There's enough room for two here. And, I want you here".

"I'm moving in, sweets..For good!" sexy Denise stated with a wide smile.

Mike's mind was flying with ideas for his new..Roomie? Partner?