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James entered the elevator, with Charlie following behind. James stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He felt himself dripping down there, the sensations of it foreign to him until now. Charlie stood beside him, with her shoulder pressed against him. They rode up the elevator in an awkward silence, as James nervously looked around the elevator.

As the elevator went upwards, James noticed something down in Charlie's clothing, but couldn't make out what it was. Charlie saw his staring and giggled at him, causing him to blush. "You're gonna have to wait Lily," she seductively says, "I'll take care of you at my apartment."

James jumped as Charlie leaned in closer to him, before then pulling back as the elevator doors opened. They had reached their destination, and Charlie brought James over to her apartment on the floor. As Charlie was unlocking her apartment door, James couldn't help but stare at her. He again saw something hidden down in her clothes, but couldn't tell what she had there. He quickly looked back up as Charlie opened the door, before then bringing him into her apartment.

The apartment consisted of a main living room area, with a small kitchen in the far back corner. Off to the left side was two doors, one bedroom and one bathroom. A washing machine and dryer sat in the corner near the kitchen, quietly running in the background.

After she shuts the door behind her, Charlie seductively walks over towards James, who is blushing nervously. "Do you need me to take care of you?" she asks as she leads him towards the bedroom.

"Y-Y-Yes please..." James says, slowly following behind her into the bedroom.