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Chapter 42 by Levinov Levinov

What happens on the eighth floor?

Regret

The doors parted to reveal a big and quiet lobby where there was not a single person occupying it. Andrea stepped off, turning left and dragging her backpack behind her, and in a way also dragging me along with her as I followed her out. As I trailed behind, I couldn't help but feel very weird in this setting. It was only the two of us, in this very inactive area, a far cry from the settings that I had been in today, settings that always had a good amount of activity going on in them, regardless of how much space there was. Andrea stopped for a moment and so did I. She looked both ways at where there was a fork in the corridor and then took a right. As she made her way down the corridor, turning her head left and right at every second to look at the plaque that was next to each door as to denote what room it was, I had my head fixed in one position, and my eyes dead set on the voluptuous features that were at the back of her. Although she had on shorts that someone going on a safari would wear, it was definitely up there in one of the hottest things that I had seen this day. The way her fat ass filled them out to the point that the curves of her cheeks were being made pretty apparent, and how it let most of her thick and imperfect legs show was just very, very pleasing to the eye.

"Woohoo. Found it." Andrea said in a quiet tone as to not be a disturbance. She stopped in front of one of the many indistinct doors which lined this corridor and reached into her pocket. With little shuffling, she pulled out her keycard and inserted it into the locking mechanism above the door's handle. A beep sound was made with the sound of unlocking following, and with the card still in Andrea's hand, she twisted the handle down and opened the door. She made her way inside, incidentally opening the door enough to allow space for me to come in as well without having to squeeze my way past her. No longer needing to be right behind her, I walked on ahead of her into the dark room that was only filled with the noise of the humming air conditioner. The lights came on on, most likely her doing, and I laid eyes upon the single king-size bed that had a nightstand on both sides; the one on the left having a lamp, telephone, and alarm clock on it while the other one just had a lamp.

"Thought I'd never get to sleep in a bed again." I said and climbed up onto the foot of the bed and made my way up to the headboard. I turned around and with my legs extended, sat upright in the bed. I looked down to see that my penis was flaccid and was touching the bed, making me realize that it had been some time since it was like this, not including the times when I was holding it as I was ejaculating. Looking up from my crotch, I noticed that I was too careless to not take off my shoes and immediately got to doing so. I put my shoes down by the bed and raised back up. I could hear Andrea start to pee in the bathroom, and even though I could just go over there right now and have my way with her, I stayed put and waiting patiently for her to come to me. In the meantime, I looked around the practically silent room. There was a big flat screen in front of me atop a large dresser, and to the left was a table with an office chair and a desk lamp, with a mini fridge being between the table and dresser. With there being a big chair in the corner to my left and a plant big plant in the corner in front of it, there was nothing else to look at in the room, nothing but the big window that went from floor to ceiling and was being covered by curtains. I got up and walked over to the window, then pulled the curtains apart to look out at a small area of the city where I could see traffic, pedestrians, and other city-like things. I didn't even cross my mind how I was a naked person standing in front of clear glass of which anyone could see into.

"How this ability has changed the way I think." I say with a smile on my face while looking out across the limited area that my eyes have access to from this point. As I'm looking out, I hear what sounds like a light switch being flicked. I turn around and see Andrea come out the bathroom and walk out the narrow path into the area I had made myself comfortable in. Her aviators were no longer on, meaning that I could see the brown eyes she had of which I couldn't see before. She took her cap off and set it down on the dresser, and then in one motion with her hand took the tie from around her hair off and let loose her brown, barely past shoulder-length hair. She went on to stretch her arms up in the air, standing on the tips of her toes and letting out a groan as she released whatever tension there was in her body. She dropped her arms down and looked around the room while scratching her arm. Her eyes came into contact with my eyes and stayed in contact. I smiled and darted my eyes around the room as I was surprised, entertained, and just a little bit disturbed. My eyes went back on hers and she was still looking at me, but this time squinting.

"Hm~..." she made a sound and began walking toward me.

"No way..." I said under my breath as she approached, worryingly thinking that my unnoticeability was slowly wearing off and I had started becoming a barely perceptible faint, transparent figure to people.

She came to being just a half of a foot away from me and was tapping on her chin while staring dead at me in the face.

"Hm. Interesting." she said with a shrug and turned to walk away.

Utterly confused, I decided to check if anything had changed.

"Ayo, can you see me?" I pretty much shouted at her.

She didn't react in a way that I expected: not turning around to see where the voice came from, not jumping in startlement, and definitely not giving a verbal response. It was then that she grabbed the bottom of her polo shirt and started lifting it up, gradually revealing to me her plus-size torso. "Guess not!" I exclaimed as I was both relieved and turned on. She pulled her shirt off her body and tossed it in the chair that was in the corner. I stared at her as she went on to start undoing her shorts, looking at the back of her white bra and just wondering what her breasts looked like, but kept myself from going over to find out because I was getting an accidental striptease of her backside where I was right now. After hearing a zip, she brought her hands to her waist, slipped her thumbs into her shorts, and started shimmying out of them. She bent over as she took them down, and right before my very eyes, her huge, chubby butt was sticking out at me. My gaze was stuck on her cellulite-covered ass which was being framed by her white panties. Using her hands, she freed her feet from her shorts and tossed that into the chair as well before rising back up. Going on to scratch at the side of her thigh, she began walking forward. Each step she took made the respective cheek of her behind do a quick jiggle.

"Such a THICK fucking ass." my cock twitched upward, "SSSSSSSS! Ah!" I inhaled sharply at the feeling of my dick hurting when it moved, but disregarded it as I was more focused on Andrea's voluptuousness. Andrea turned the corner of the body, and that's when I saw it - her huge fucking breasts. Having no desire or need to stay put anymore, I quickly walked over to Andrea, going the same path she had walked in. She flopped onto the bed face-down, her face buried in the pillow, and her very big ass and thighs in a position that made me just want to pounce on top of her... so I did just that. I leaped on top of her soft body, cushioning my superficial descent as my torso landed on her fat butt. I pushed myself up and looked down at her semi-bare ass with eyes of raging, primal lust. I was so excited that I gripped my cock and when on to give it one jerk.

"SSSSSSS! HMPH! AH, fuck me!" I groaned as I felt a horrible pain go throughout my dick, worse than when my erection twitched. The pain was so bad that I stood as still as I could because I just associated movement with triggering it. Suddenly my libido started going down and this woman's voluptuous body was no longer making me want to fuck the shit out of her, as I felt if I did bear through the pain, my dick would explode or some unfortunate thing like that would happen. Deciding to go with an answer for this dilemma, I slowly and carefully crawled my way to the other side of the bed, away from the half-naked woman that I had been waiting to get inside of. I pulled the covers down and crawled under them, experiencing more pain in my penis as it flopped in ways that would bring about such stimulus. I gently laid my head to rest and closed my eyes, causing my focus to go to the subtle and uncomfortable throbbing that coursed throughout the vein of my genitalia.

"How many times did I even cum today? Like... five times? I knew cumming in that rideshare and in that elevator was probably not good. What my dumb-ass gets for losing sight of when I should and shouldn't cum. Whatever. Guess I'll just have to take it way, way, WAY more easy tomorrow. Hopefully my dick won't hurt as bad." I mumbled to myself as I tried going to sleep.

Sleep well?

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