Maya's Nightlife

Maya reached the elevator just before it closed. Reaching a hand into the closing door, it opened slowly as she stepped inside. She was alone, breathing heavily after what she just witnessed. As the car rose to her floor, she reflected on what she'd just seen, biting her lip slightly. She'd have to wait until she got to her apartment to finish what she'd started, thinking through the events of the evening. This had been one of her most interesting in some time and she was sure that her readers would enjoy hearing the tales in the weeks to come.

Stepping off the elevator, her hallway was dim, but well appointed. Apartment 2108 was on the left. She felt herself moist under her dress as she walked, opening her door quickly and closing it behind her. Moving to the fridge, she brought cold bottle of water to her forehead. Maya checked herself in the mirror, her disheveled hair a mirror of her internal state. She wore her trademark black glasses, larger than they needed to be. Her dress fit well, but failed to accentuate her trim waist and long legs. She liked the way she looked with high cheekbones and wide eyes, but rarely took advantage of it, choosing to blend in, rather than stand out. Her breasts were small, punctuated by sharp nipples she hid often in sports bras. Breathing deeply to collect her thoughts, she moved to the couch. Stepping out of her panties unceremoniously, she lifted her dress as she sat.

Closing her eyes, she remembered the start of the night. She'd taken the trolley to the end of the line, hoping to work her way back home, several adventures in tow. She'd entered the seafood restaurant at shortly after 6pm, the sun still streaking towards the horizon. Taking a seat with a wide view of the patrons, she began to watch the bronzed beach couple at the bar. She could see their subtle touching, their unforced intimacy. They were full in the bloom of youth, on break from university programs. His bright smile and toned arms complemented her long, lean frame and ample breasts. They might have walked in off a nearby movie set, in Maya's eyes. The electric tension was visible and would result in a show, she was sure of it.