A Welcomed Thank You

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A Welcomed Thank YouIn my early to mid 30’s, I rented an old but charming apartment in a trendy downtown suburb. It’s location and exquisite appearance made up for it’s lack of central air. It was mid May when I found myself in the grungy basement of the 6 unit building in search of my window A/C unit. With unit in hand I began to make my way through the dimly lit storage area. Before the stairway there was a small laundry area off to the left. Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a petite blonde bent over in a laundry basket in front of a dryer. I wouldn’t have noticed her if it weren’t for her toned ultra white legs not at all hidden by her tiny jean shorts. I figured she must be my new upstairs neighbor so I just had to introduce myself and headed her way. A/C still in tow. She stood up and turned my way as I said hello. She introduced herself as Sarah. I’d say she was about 25 years old. Her thin frame flaunted her perky B-Cup breasts under her white t-shirt. We stammered through some small talk before she mentioned she had moved in with her boyfriend. “Well, nice to meet you!” I said. “I should get this thing upstairs.” She smiled and replied. “Oh OK. Nice to meet you, yeah, that looks heavy!” It wasn’t much more than a week that had gone by when I started hearing them upstairs. Sometimes stomping, fighting, or partying. I could hear them have sex. Her high pitched moans and squeals in unison with the bed frame banging against the wall. They were loud I thought… but they didn’t last long. I would wonder what position they were in or if he’d even take the time to actually please her. I thought about how much better off she would be in my hands. Poor girl. I couldn’t intervene. bahis firmaları I didn’t want the drama, and above all, I didn’t really have any real attraction to her. I was more into brunettes, the taller, curvier type. I’d hear them from time to time, then one night I heard them fighting. It seemed to settle down quickly so I thought nothing of it. Then the following night it started again, this time getting worse and worse. It sounded as if he were throwing her around the apartment. I figured I should either intervene myself or call the police. I’d had a long week and was sick of the bullshit. I decided to intervene and headed upstairs with cell phone in hand. I applied a firm knock to the door. No response, I knocked again. Sarah answered the door sobbing with tears in her eyes. She didn’t have any signs of physical abuse. I asked if she was OK, she said she was. I figured her boyfriend was in the other room because there was no sign of him when I poked my head in. I told her to let me know if she needed anything and loudly announced that I would call the police if the noise continued. I heard nothing the rest of the night.Friday and Saturday passed and all was quiet upstairs. Sunday evening I was cleaning up after making dinner when I heard a knock on the door. What now? I thought. It was Sarah. She asked me if I was in the middle of anything. I found it difficult to contain my annoyance with the interruption. “Just doing some dishes. What’s up?” I asked. “I just wanted to show you my appreciation for your help the other night. Want a beer?” She flashed me a glimpse of the six pack that I had just now noticed in her hand. I showed her to my couch and told her I’d be right back after kaçak iddaa I finished up in the kitchen. I sat myself on the opposite end of the couch and faced her. She apologized for the disturbance the other night and made it a point to tell me that she thought it was nice of me to make sure she was ok. She scooted closer to me and placed her hand on my thigh. She squeezed it slightly and said “I was hoping I could pay you back. I lifted my hips into her hand as if to give her a nod with my lower body. She leaned forward and slid her hand up my leg. I could feel my dick begin to fill with blood and stiffen after catching a glimpse of her tits held loosely by a flimsy black lace bra. She gently pushed me back and I helped her get my shorts off. Soon she sensuously swirled her tongue around the head of my cock as she had a firm grip at it’s base with the other. She almost clumsily positioned herself on her knees in front of me while still continuing the teasing shenanigans with her tongue. It wasn’t long before I was rock hard. She took her time slowly working her mouth up and down my shaft. She’d look up every now and then clearly looking for signs of my approval. She playfully slapped my dick against her tongue then stopped. “I want you inside me, please fuck me.” “Is that bad?” She asked. “No, let’s go to my bedroom.” I said. I guided her as I followed behind helping pull her top over her head. I slid my pants and shirt off and through myself on the bed figuring I’d let her do all the work. She straddled my hips while still wearing her lace panties. I could feel the damp heat radiating from her pussy. She slid back and forth on me. She had a condom in her right hand as it reached out so she kaçak bahis could maintain balance. It had been some time since I had used a rubber. I hadn’t dated anyone since my last relationship of 6 years had ended. I was clean and wanted to stay that way so I didn’t object. My cock still rock hard, she slipped it inside of her. Soon she was grinding on me. She let out long moans as she rode me. Her ass was bony compared to most of the women I had been with. It actually hurt a bit. I let her continue and soon I felt her wetness drip over my pubic area and balls. She slowed down and I started to lose my hard on. I realized It would be a chore to reach orgasm with latex covering my cock. I had to get behind her, so I lifted her up and she assumed the position on all fours. I started slow at first never quite completing my strokes. With both hands on her ass I spread her cheeks and stared at her little asshole. Soon I was going to town on her, she withheld her screams and I would hear a muffled moan with each stroke I took. With a tight grip on her ass, I just flat out fucked her ferociously for several minutes. I was sure I was leaving visible grip prints on her ass. “I want you to cum in my mouth! I want to taste you, tell me when you are ready.” Soon, I thought. I backed us up to the edge of the bed and stood up. I continued to plow her until I felt my entire body tense up. I quickly pulled out and ripped the rubber off. She grabbed at my cock as it began to pulsate. It felt like heaven as I exploded into her mouth. I hadn’t cum in over a week so she was rewarded with a thick and generous load. She tilted her head back and made a visible effort to swallow it. She smiled and let out a huge sigh. “Thanks again!” she said. Then she showed herself out.I’d see her or her boyfriend from time to time. She’d always greet me with a sly smile. Unfortunately for me they were evicted soon after for not paying their rent.

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