City heat

melinda

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So, here I am, a 42 year old mother of two, newly divorced, wandering round the big city.
Terrific, this was my new found freedom was it? Oh yes, great apartment in town, a good job, lovely son and daughter, both doing well at school. And now I've got rid of that useless SOB of a husband.
But it's been so long....What does a singleton do for fun>
 
I had only been asleep for about two hours when the phone rang. I picked it up and answered, trying not to sound too hung over. I knew it was one of the tenants, and I knew something had broken down again.

Apartment 13B. Clogged toilet.

As I pulled on some clothes, I tried to remember who had apartment 13B. Mister Hennessy. But then I remembered. Mister Hennessy had moved out. There was a new woman there. Someone I had yet to meet.


I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror.
Not bad, I thought.
6'2".
195.
Dirty blonde hair. Hazel eyes.
In my tight sleeveless teeshirt and tight jeans, it was easy to see I worked out.
The job of building super wasn't much, but it did involve free rent. I hoped it wasn't a dead end job, but I figured I had time to figure out what to do with my life. I was only twenty, after all.

Lugginng my heavy toolchest, I took the elevator up and knocked on the door to 13B. An older woman opened the door, dressed in a housecoat. Her hair was still wet from the shower. I introduced myself and entered the apartment.

She explained her problem, and I nodded sympathetically. It sounded easy enough to fix.
While she talked, I found myself looking at her. She was older, certainly, but she was put together pretty well for someone her age. I found myself staring at her ample chest, inadequately hidden under her thin robe. I started wondering what it would be like to reach out and....
 
ENTERS APARTMENT 5B

Single male 5'8" med build, nice tan, brown hair, blue eyes. it tech who has crazy hours, and an apartment full of computers and computer equiptment, with no social life.
 
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