Lonely night

[intriguess]

She had just moved into a new place, it was a very new place, freshly built, beautiful, with all new occupants. She had seen a few of them, there were five others. All were single and healthy, three men and two women, plus herself. It seemed all too perfect. She felt as if she were being watched all the time. Eventually she grew used to it. The shared space was interesting, a pool and a whirlpool and sauna big enough for all of them. She was lying by the pool rubbing oil into her skin when she heard footsteps. She couldn't tell which of her new neighbors it was.....


OOC
so sort of a new place that someone with voyeuristic bent built, there are camera's hidden everywhere so that he/she can watch anyone at any time.

Idea is that the six occupants will do what healthy young adults do and give him/her plenty to watch.

so need two more women and three men.

 

[Llyr]

"Errr ... hi!" Mark was embarrassed. He'd just gotten home from his new job to his new apartment, and naturally he'd made the complete bonehead move of locking himself out. He couldn't seem to find the super to let him in, so he figured he'd find one of his neighbors for some help.

Naturally she was drop dead gorgeous, and he was standing here looking like a complete chump. He could feel himself start to sweat under his Armani as she stopped rubbing oil onto her thighs. She dropped her sunglasses down her nose as he nervously ran his fingers through his hair. "You haven't by any chance ... that is ... I was in a total rush this morning and I did the dumbest thing *ahem* ... "

Time to start fresh.

"I'm Mark and you wouldn't happen to have a key to my place, would you?"

OOC: Are we doing descriptions?

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

OOC *chuckle* I knew I forgot something....description...

IC

Here I was enjoying the sun when along comes one of my new neighbors. He had locked himself out. I smiled and stood and decided not to extend my oily hand. My long dark mahogany hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and I let my eyes roam over him. I ran my hands up and down my arms. I felt a little short but when you are 5'4" with a fleshy figure, you learn to deal. At least I wasn't wearing my bikini, instead I had opted for a slimming dark purple tank suit. I said that I think I had all the keys were alike or something. He walked ahead of me, and all I could think was nice suit. I remembered how each of the appartments was distinct, each with it's own special features. Mine had this fabulous massaging chair. I wondered what his place looked like and was a little surprised that my key opened his door.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

If all agree Peter J. Draggon, called PJ or Pete 'cause he's heard very possible joke about his name in his 28 years *L*, would like to occupy the second floor corner apt if all agree.
Will post more it he's acceptable.

 

[intriguess]

OOC glad to have you aboard

 

[ozme52]

Matthew Curtain

OOC: Barging right in........... thanx in advance!
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Matthew Curtain (pr: cur-tane')
6'4" muscular, stocky, not a hard body, but very strong
250lbs
brown and brown
hair short with a trimmed "seaman's beard"
looks to be in his early 30's, a bit older because of the beard.

Matthew, wearing a light grey tee, faded jeans, and leather "boat shoes," hangs up the phone, with emphasis. and sits down on a lone box in an empty living room waiting. The place needs area rugs and curtains. Think bare.

IC:

"Damn!" Now what? No furniture, no clothes save for whats in my flight bag. Damn the luck. Everything destroyed in some kind of fiery accident on the interstate. A total loss. Mostly replaceable, but I'll be like some kind of refugee until the paperwork is completed and the insurance money comes.

"Hmmmm" One of my new neighbors in one of the common areas. Cute lady, a bit short, and Rubinesque with a very nice figure!! I like that! Out enjoying the sun, all oiled up. Just watching her, I can feel myself grow turgid.

"Right! Sure! What are you gonna do Matt? Ask her in for a drink?" Ha!

"Hmmmm" Who's 'the suit'? Oh, they must be a couple, or her boyfriend, she's opening her door and letting him in.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Peter J. Draggon:

OOC: Thanks for the welcome. *s

Peter is 5'10" if wiry muscle (ala Bruce Lee's physique).
He has longer than fashionable hair and is clean shaven.
His eyes are so dark they look as black as his hair and they have a slight 'tilt' hinting at an at least partial oriental heritage.
Mother died just after his birth. He was raised by his Chinese father and a grandmother, both deceased from old age as Peter was a late in life baby.
Peter's father practice Chinese medicine and also operated a Tai Chi school in San Franciso's China Town. When he passed on to the next life, Peter sold the businesses, but kept the house and rented it out then he moved here to begin the same businesses.
He's living here until he's established and then will find and buy or build a home.

IC:
Well all of the medicines had arrived, been inventoried, marked and put up on the shelves.
The room for acupuncture was set up. The auto-clave had sterlized the needles and all were sealed in their bags waiting for customers needing treatment.
The school part of the building I'd rented was also set up, the web page now online and ready for inquires and the ads placed in the local papers and in a few of the neighborhood coupon books that are delivered weekly.
Time to go back to the apartment and relax and unwind.

It's only a twenty minute drive. The car is parked in my space, leaving my visitor slot open, not that I expect any. I open the gate in the privacy fence with my key and walk up the path toward the courtyard that gives access to the door to the stairs and my apartment wondering how to spend my evening.

I see a couple at an apartment across the courtyard on the other side of the pool.

'He must have just come from work as he was in a suit, but she was in a bathing suit that moulded to her full figure so must have been off today,' I think to myself.

OOC: Hi oz. A suggestion. Generally using bold signifies that your shouting.
Like Wiz av, btw. *G

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

OOC we still need two more ladies

IC I took a quick glance at his place, listening to him thank me and I said I felt like a quick dip in the pool now that the sun had begun to fade. I slipped away and headed back to the pool, with a neat splice I was in the water. This place was incredible, and I was lucky to be here I figured as I swam a couple of laps before getting out of the water.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

From my upstairs window I see the woman cross to the pool and dive it.

'Hell, that's it,' I think a dip in the pool and maybe a few laps to loosen up a bit and cool off.

Stripping quickly and pulling on my short trunks I grab a towel and head downstairs after locking up. I bring along a bottle of chilled wine and two glasses, just in case my neighbor would like some when we meet for the first time.

 

[ozme52]

Matthew

OOC: thx Phoenix, fixed it.
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IC:

Well, that's interesting. 'The suit' goes in and she jumps back into the pool. Doesn't prove anything. Still, she did have a key, they must be together. Not what I expected considering what the real estate agent implied, that we were all "first time owners" and all single. Maybe he's just changing. Still, it can't hurt to introduce myself.

I step out the door leading to the common area, leaving it unlatched, it's not as if I have anything to take........

Looks like someone else had the same idea. An oriental fellow, a wirey fellow. Moves like a martial artist. Swim trunks, bottle of wine, two glasses. They must all know each other. Typical, I'm the last to move in, and will be, forever, the "newcomer."

We both arrive at the pool's edge about the same time. I think I was about a step ahead. I squat down and sit on my left heel, hold out my hand to our obviously mutual interest, this very cute, very sexy looking solitary woman in the pool.

"Hello, I'm Matt, Matthew Curtain. " I glance up at the fellow, not wanting to be rude, nod to him, a brief smile,

"Howdy"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

No problem. I also use ' and ' to show when it's a thought and not spoken, but some use italics for that. *s

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

I watch as the other man moves toward the pool too. 'Damn, should have brought another glass,' I think.

We reach pool side at just about the same time and I listen as he introduces himself as Matt and says, "Howdy." to me.

I wait until she's spoken, as he spoke to her first, then introduce myself to them both at once.

"Hello. My name is Peter Draggon, yes I assure you I've heard allll of the jokes possible," I smile. "Most call me PJ or Pete.
I've just settled and thought I'd introduce myself.
May I offer my new neighbors some wine?
Can you get yourself a glass Matt? Sorry, I hadn't anticipated you're being here too."

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

I tread water for moment smile, nod and mutter my name, "Katrina," I ducked back under the water. The proffered hand seemed presumptious and I had been tempted to pull him into the water. I pulled myself out of the pool on the opposite side and wrung the water from my hair before snagging my towel. They seemed to be tripping over each to see who could get to me first. I noticed the wine and said they should share it. I winked and said I needed to take a shower anyway and get the chlorine out of my hair. I walked to my place and I noticed their eyes followed me as I entered one of the first floor appartments. I went straight to my phone. I recalled some of the special features and told my phone to call PJ. He wasn't there of course and I left a message asking if he would like to come over for dinner.

I smiled and went to the bathroom, I felt as if I were being watched as I took a shower, paying special attention to my hardening rosey nipples that topped my pale milky breasts.

I heard the phone ring and I dashed out of shower naked to answer it.

 

[ozme52]

Matt

Katrina and Peter.

I keep my laugh to myself. Peter Draggon. The first image that popped into my mind was that of a powerful mythic dragon. Then he points out the humorous aspect of his name and I know that's what will stick in my head. Heh!

Katrina seems a bit stand-offish. Swam to the other side of the pool and pulled herself out. I couldn't help stare a bit. Neither could Pete I think.

She went into her apartment to wash off the pool water and it wasn't the apartment 'the suit' went into. Perhaps she's the "super" or the building manager, having a key to his door. But things are looking a bit better.

Pete offered me some wine, indicating I should get a glass, so I told him my whole sad, sorry tale. It didn't take long, which in itself was pretty sad too.

I noticed Katrina stop at her phone, yes, I was still following her with my eyes, and heard an upstairs phone ring.

"Yours" I asked Peter? He nodded. I gave a head nod towards katrina and raised an eyebrow. Pete shrugged. 'Could be, maybe not.' was the message I got. So, we were in the same boat. At least, that's what I hoped.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

"Well Matt, it seems we've both struck out, for now at least," I say smiling at him. "Guess you don't have to go get a glass now either."

I pour us both one and we chat briefly as we drink the glass of wine and then, "Well guess I'll go make supper. I'm upstairs. Come and drop in sometime, okay."

Taking back my glass I head off with a smile and a wave.

Upstairs I've just stripped off the still dry suit when I see the light flashing on my answering machine.

'That's odd,' I think. 'I don't know any who'd call me yet.'

Checking the message I get the invitation to eat and instructions on how to call back to rsvp.

"Hi this is PJ.
I was very pleasently surprised by your invitation and I'd love to have supper with you.
How should I dress, what time and what may I bring along with me?"

I guess her voice and the memory of her body in that skin tight suit are having an effect on me. I notice I'm getting hard as we're talking and nearly chuckle out loud, but catch myself.

'Nothing like getting waaay ahead of what's happening,' I think.

 

[ozme52]

Matthew Curtain

Pete and I shared some of his wine, exchanged a few more words. Nice guy, I think I'll like him, one of those rare moments of instant bonding.

He excused himself, the object of our mutual interest clearly sequestering herself from our company, and he headed back upstairs to his apartment.

I decided to sit by the pool a bit longer. At least there was furniture to sit on out here. I'll have to do something about bedding later. Probably a sleeping bag and cushion from the local Walmart.......

I heard Katrina's phone ring inside and naturally looked that way.

'Wow' Well if she expected privacy, she should have closed the curtains in the window facing the common area.

 

[intriguess]

katrina

here I was naked talking on the phone, his voice was just as I remembered, warm, lilting, it sent tingles down my spine. Perhaps it was just the feel of water dripping down my skin. I felt silly but I was actually craving Chinese food and hoped he heard my implication underneath the honesty. I tell him to dress comfortable, and that I'll expect to see him in a half an hour.

I licked my lips as we said good bye. I called my favorite Chinese place and dressed in a dark violet dress with some elaborate silver embroiderery that accented my curves. The dress fit snugly and I twisted up my damp locks and found myself anticipating an interesting dinner. When I opened the door 20 minutes later the delivery guy ogled me as I paid for the food. I wasn't wearing shoes, or panty hose, my tan legs showing golden bronze. I took the time to close my curtains and hoped that no one had been offended if they had seen me earlier. I laid out the food and glanced at my reflection in the mirrored wall. I had noticed that Mark had a mirrored wall in his place too, it was a captivating feature. My hands ran down my sides and I licked my lips. I looked damn good, I thought to myself as I went to answer the firm knock on my door.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

I couldn't go empty handed, but since I didn't know what she was preparing didn't bring anything to eat.

Instead I brought a bottle of massage lotion in a light sandalwood scent. I didn't even consider the possible implications of the gift. It was just what was at hand that I could give her as a token of thanks.

Downstairs I knock at her door in my usual way, firmly and not over done.

When Katerina answers the door I'm overwhelmed by how lovely and sexily she looks and is dressed. I try not to stare but the way the dress moulds to her body makes it damned hard. Yes the pun was intended I think as I feel my cock begin to harden once more.

Well chinos, sandals and a button down shirt now sure seem like under dressed.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Laughing* Well now. The last was my 1,000th post in this name. Add it to the 700 something I had as PhoenixPrime and I'm a triple Guru. *chuckling*

Glad it was with two new friends and co writers.

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

My dress left little to imagination, except what lay beneath. I smiled and invited him in. I closed the door behind him, feeling overdressed, but I had wanted him dressed comfortably. I took the lotion and was imagining using it as we moved to the table. A few candles were lit and I mentioned that I was hungry and that a full tour of my place would have to wait.

We talked a little, I mentioned that I was a Liscense Mental Health Counseleor and couldn't talk about my work. I apolgized for the bare walls but I hadn't felt up to covering them with my art work.

Conversation drifted back and forth, and I let one bare foot run along his leg. It was odd, ever since I had been here I had felt an electric connection and it had been there when I met Mark, and Matt. For some reason, PJ had appealed to me the most. So here I was, seducing this man slowly.

 

[ozme52]

Matt

Katrina put down the phone and went back towards the rear of her apartment. The next time I saw her, she was dressed to the nines.

Man, she looked good in as well as out of clothes. Someone must have knocked at her front door, I could see through her living room as she answered. Normally I'm not so nosey, but hey, new neighbor, this odd layout for the common area, one couldn't help oneself.

'She's expecting company' I thought, seeing that "dinner" had been delivered.

I decide this is getting close to stalking and decide to go get some dinner for myself, get some bedding, and maybe stop at a local tavern for a brew.

I lock up my place, walk out to the curb and hop in my car. As I drive away, heh, there's Pete, knocking at Katrina's front door. Trying to be discreet, good chap, but to no avail. Now I wish I'd gone sooner. It was going to be a lonely evening.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

We sit chatting and exchanging information about each other as all newly met people do. When Kat says she's a MH counselor I let it lie and don't pry in any way. Those are indeed personal and private things.

I explain about my faceted career and as we talk even offer to let her join me in my daily Tai Chi exercise work out, not the Tai Chi Quan martial art.

The feel of her foot on my leg is surprising, but a welcome one. When it reaches just above my knee I trap it and hold it there frozen as I slide my chair forward a bit before letting it go again.

During supper I even show her how to eat with chop sticks and we laugh together at her initial fumbles and spills. However, by the time it's over she's picking up single, gravy coated mushroom slices like a pro.

 

[Llyr]

posting

posting

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

I was looking forward to getting to know him better, and by the time we were done eating my foot was resting in his lap. I could feel his cock and was not so subtly caressing it. All that was left was two fortune cookies, I took the one nearest to me cracked it and read it out loud.

"Your flexibility will serve you well, in bed." I chuckled I had added the in bed part as I did to all fortunes and found it completely appropriate. I wondered what his said. Perhaps something about being on top of the world....

I enjoyed his reaction as I slowly placed the pieces in my mouth and devoured them.

 

[Llyr]

Mark

OOC - LOL How do you guys move so fast?? Looks like I need to pick it up a bit - but show some mercy to the newbie, huh?

IC -

"Gotta be the place," I'd thought as she bounced down the steps back to the pool.

The apartment might've been MADE for a dancer. One complete wall was mirrors, and the floors were entirely hardwood. The only thing lacking was a streching bar. Mounting one was on this weekend's agenda, but without it ... "She thinks I'm the decade's #1 narcissist or a complete deviant. Or both." I'd laughed. Perfect ending to a perfect day.

And she'd been so cute. Not a dancer and so not the type I usually dated. Curvy. Nice. And I could feel her sensuality as she moved past me to open my door.

The fact that I was attracted to her only made my gratitude about her helping me out a bit richer. We'd exchanged a bit of banter about her being "my hero" before she told me her name and headed back for a dip. I couldn't get an accurate read, but the exchange was so quick it seemed she was in a rush to go.

"Definitely the mirror wall." Damn!
Worse yet was that she'd left the tantalizing smell of coconut oil behind her.
"Grrrrrrr! Cold shower - NOW."

Jumping in the shower and then stretching out a bit, I figured I could still pay her back for her kindness, even if she wasn't looking for anything else to happen. I threw on a pair of jeans and a sweater and grabbed for a couple of tickets to Cabaret that I'd scored from a friend who was in the show.

Katrina's curtains were closed when I got there. I knocked and stood back straightening my hair and willing my eyes bluer than they already were.

Hey, you never know.