The Loving Arms

[spazmodious]

ooc: This is an experiment I've been wanting to try,bear with me I might not have worked all the bugs out yet.

The storyline,

The year is 1975 and "Singles Communitys" are the "Latest and Greatest" idea in apartment living.

One such building is the Fairfield Arms, an apartment building catering entirely to young single men and women living the fast paced Jetset lifestyle.

There are 8 floors not including the Four penthouse suites,
the first floor is devoted entirely to recrational facilitlys and floors 2-8 have 8 apt.s and 2 deluxe suites and a lounge area.

Rumor has it that several(if not all) of the tennents on the 3rd floor (apt.s #31-38 and suites 3a & 3b)are involed in amiture pornographic films,and the producer of these films live in one of the penthouse's.

For the most part the residents are flight attendants and modles ect...

Due in no small part to it's reputation for wild swinger partys and the rumors of it's (less than resectable) goings on, it has aquired the nick name by the rest of the city as.....
"The Loving Arms"

new tennents are encouraged,but pm me if you want a penthouse suit.

 

[Guest]

Ken Novack P.I.

Ken Novack lived in apt.#42 of the Fairfield Arms singles community,better known as "The Loving Arms"

A divorced ex-cop working as a private investigator.
31 years old from Chicago Ill. 6'1" 185lbs rusty brown hair and green eyes,athletic and a master of Judo and the martial arts,
he graduated from UCLA with a degree in Sociology.
He moved to San Francisco to get away from his ex wife,and start a new life after the death of his partner in a shoot out two years ago.

Ken was getting his mail after his morning jog when he noticed a woman pull up in a van and strugle with a heavy steamer trunk heading for the elivator.
"Pardon me miss, would you like some help with that?" He asked of the heart shaped ass trying to drag the the trunk through the lobby.
"Oh my gosh that would be so kind, would you?" came the reply,
and as she stood up to turnand meet him the sight of her nearly left him as winded as the three mile jog fifteen minute earlyer.

She was about 5'4" 125 lbs with long blonde hair and crystal blue eyes that could see into your soul if you were'nt careful. had breasts that had to be atleast a c cup and legs for miles.
"My name is Sandra" she said as she held out her hand.
Ken took it and kissed it like Carry Grant in some movie he saw once,the whole while thinking.
"Today looks like it might be my lucky day"

He easly hefted the old steamer trunk and with a light tone replyed, "My name is Ken, and I make it a policy to always help out a neihbor"

 

[spazmodious]

oops

that post was from me folks.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Sandra Cole

25
5'7" 125 34c
Blonde, blue eyed.




Newest addition to "Loving Arms". She heard this was the place to be. The 'popular' location to live. And she had just bought Penthouse #2. Top floor, right where she wanted to be. She had this thing for top. She smiled pulling up to the curb. Now to get her things moved upstairs.

At the tender age of 18 she started modeling. Now she was one of the highest paid cover girls out there. No big deal, except she wanted more in her life than posing in stupid positions. She was now 25, and soon wouldn't be a model anymore. They wanted young, fresh.. Innocent looking girls. She stayed looking young, and in good shape, but face it.. Her time was almost up.

She got out of her van and opened the back door. "Here goes nothing." The moving van had already moved everything else up there, all she had remaining was two suitcases and her trunk. She lifted her trunk out and walked into the lobby. This place would do nicely. She just needed to get to the elevator without killing her back draggin it! She heard a voice behind her, "Pardon me miss, would you like some help with that?"

She turned around, there before her stood one hell of an eye sight. All she could think was "yum". Quickly she smiled, "Oh my gosh that would be so kind, would you?" Standing up, and turning fully, she held out her hand. "My name is Sandra"
Her smiling friendly, and grateful for help. She was not built for lifting heavy things. "Penthouse #2..Thanks so much..?"
He bent down and kissed her hand, she was taken back. Men didn't do that anymore! Did they? She blushed a little, he was a charmer that was for sure.

He released her hand and bent down, lifting that trunk as if it was nothing. "My name is Ken, and I make it a policy to always help out a neihbor"

She smiled at his words, "So are we neighbors?" She chuckled, "Of course we are. You wouldn't be in here unless you lived here. Are you sure you want to pack that thing all the way up?"

He pointed out the elevator, and she blushed. Well standing there with it on your shoulder had to be hard too. She held her tongue, and pressed the top floor button.
"It is nice to meet you Ken, What is it like around here? I don't want to make an ass of myself with assumptions the first day here.." She watched the light climb up the number list as they quickly got to the top floor.

 

[crysede]

I was not here

 

[TexasAngel28]

Penthouse # 1

Jillian Malory sat at her breakfast table and looked out the window at the skyline of the city. She set down her newspaper and picked up a cup of coffee and drank from it slowly. She'd moved into the penthouse about a month or so ago and was beginning to think it was time for a party. She gave great thought and planning to her parties and she hadn't had one since moving in here. Back home, in Chicago, her parties had been legendary. Smiling slightly, she stood and walked into her bedroom to dress. She stripped out of the robe and silk nightgown and walked into her closet. She pulled out a pair of taupe colored slacks and a silk blouse and boots and walked into the bathroom to get dressed. After dressing she took time in putting on her makeup and brushing out her hair. Finally she was satisfied enough to leave the room and return to her living room. She turned on the television and listened to the news as she walked into her kitchen and poured another cup of coffee.
At 27, Jillian was one of the youngest millionaires on the west coast. She'd made her money by taking over her father's business when he'd died. Her father owned one of the bigger production studios in Hollywood, but, unlike her father, she never travelled to the studios. She'd hired others to do that for her. She worked out of her home...in more ways than one. After she'd listened to enough news, she turned off the set, stood and collected her keys and her purse. If she was going to have a party, she'd have to get a list of names of those who lived in the apartments and find just the right invitations...
As she exited the elevator onto the first floor, she nodded towards Ken and the young woman he was helping then walked outside, ready to start her day.

 

[SlyFox]

Penthouse #3 - Dr. Lee Sandee

"Well," thought Lee. "This certainly should be one of the more 'interesting' places I've ever lived!"

He had heard about the Fairfield Arms from a pilot friend of his when it was still under construction. He had immediately contacted the developer and placed a sizeable deposit on one of the first new penthouses to be ready for occupancy. At 42 he was a successful therapist and acknowledged expert in the field of "Alternative Lifestyles" and Sexual Enhancement Therapy. He had written several well received books on his specialities and lectured at several colleges and universities throughout the country and abroad.

Fit and trim, with an athletic build that drew admiring glances from most women, (and not a few guys) he looked every inch of the typical "fighter jock" that he was. The royalties from his books and speaking engagements had enabled him to purchase this penthouse and helped pay for his "toys" - a mint condition 57 Chevy Corvette and a fully rebuilt F-86 jet fighter. The proceeds from his [next] book were already earmarked to buying and restoring a World War II P-51.

He had watched the moving men bringing in the furniture and belongings of his other penthouse neighbors. He knew that they had to be at least as wealthy as he was to afford to live here. And, considering the "ambiance" of this place, he was not surprised in the least, that they were both extremely gorgeous, young women.

"Time to meet and greet the neighbors," he chuckled to himself as he headed for the hallway.

 

[catlover]

Frank

My law office was right down the street. Through the connections our firm has in the real estate industry, we heard about the new building nearby, and what was envisioned.

I was having an affair with my secretary, and it was getting a little sticky. We needed a private place to play to avoid peering eyes. Also, on nights when I worked late or had a very early morning appointment, it would be convenient to have a downtown crashpad to eliminate the commute home to a cold welcome by a cold wife who was in her own little world, not mine.

We therefore bought one of the units on the third floor, just to use when circumstances dictated. After all, it was a tax write=off anyway.

 

[TexasAngel28]

Jillian

Jillian returned late in the afternoon with a stack of invitations her printer had done for her while she'd waited. Without a second thought, she moved through the first floor hallway to the mailboxes and dropped invitations into each mailbox that had a name listed on it. The invitation looked like seats at a movie theatre with a large screen. Inside the words were printed out to look like credits from an ending movie:

Residents of the Loving Arms. You are invited to a "Greet and Meet" party at Penthouse #1, home of Jillian Malory, on January 21st. Dress is semi-formal and nobody leaves alone. To RSVP please call 555-1028.

Jillian smiled, her job complete, then walked to the elevator and waited for it so she could return to her penthouse suite once more.

 

[crysede]

Not here either

 

[SlyFox]

Lee meet Sandra and Ken

"Well, hello there!" said Lee as he stepped into the hall and saw two young, good looking people exit the elevator.

"Oh, my! Things are definitely looking up," he thought to himself as he eyed the beautiful blond from her long shapely legs up to her small, but definitely "inticing" breasts. "I've seen her somewhere before, but I'm not sure where. I doubt I've ever met her. I couldn't forget a 'looker' like her."

"Can I give you a hand with that?" he asked the handsome guy with the trunk on his shoulder."

Reaching up to help Ken set the heavy trunk down in front of the door to penthouse #2, Lee offered his hand to Ken and Sandra and introduced himself:

"Hi, I'm Lee Sandee, your neighbor in #3. I guess you two are just moving in, huh"

"Well, yes," smiled Sandra taking Lee's proffered hand. "At least I am. I'm Sandra Cole and this is Ken Novack. I've just met him myself and he was kind enough to help me with that stupid trunk.

"I'm please to meet you both," said Lee as he shook Ken's hand in turn. "It's been kind of lonely up here in the 'sky palace'. I'll be glad to have some neighbors to chat with from time to time. So, tell me, Ken, do you live in the 'Arms' too? I've been gone quite a bit lately and haven't had a chance to meet too many of the residents yet."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Sandra

She smiled at her new neighbor and turned to open her door. Walking inside, she felt her breath catch. This place was beautiful, hard oak floors and cream colored walls with white trim. She was going to love it here! She walked back out into the hallway.

"Well it is nice to meet you Lee, and Ken thank you for the help. I could have never gotten that old thing up here on my own." She checked the lock to make sure the trunk hadn't come open, standing up she smiled.
"I've got another trip to make back downstairs, but could you please place it in the bedroom for me?" They moved past her and she followed in, checking the lights and the phone to make sure everything was turned on.

She was finally free of a confining apartment, owned free and clear this wonderous penthouse. And soon she could look for a new career, maybe in movies? Tv. Something.

"How many are on this floor?" She turned asking Lee and Ken both, wondering what the top would be like. She blushed a little, forgetting her manners, "Thank you, I would offer you both a refreshment.. but I am afraid the fridge is empty until I get to the store.. That is, if i can find one near by?" She felt a little lost, she was out or her norm. Moving here was the wisest move she made, but she should have researched the area a bit too.

 

[catlover]

Frank

It had been a morning from hell.I decided I needed a break away from the phone and clients wanting something for free, like advice.

I strolled down the avenue and found myself in front of the building with my new condo. I thiought I'd go i nand take another look around, needing to plan on what furniture to buy and where it all needed to be placed. The builders had just finished last week, and it was now open to move in to.

I stepped in the front door, and out of the elevator came a girl that had to be right out of a fashion magazine. She was stunning, and her face was familiar, although I couldnt place her. Then I realized I had been looking at her for weeks on the cover of a magazine on my coffee table at home - one of the women's magazines my wife kept subscribing to and never read.

I couldnt take my eyes off her as she walked toward the door, and I just had to say "excuse me, but I've been looking at your magizine cover picture for weeks. I am Frank.I have a unit here in the building.

She replied that she was Sandra and was just moving in to one of the penthouses. I immediately thought of Penthouse Magazine and how she would look as a centerfold, but stammerred :"nice to meet you. Can I be of any help? Would you like to join me for a cup of coffee or a drink?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Sandra

ooc: please please please stop writing for my character, its too confusing.

IC:

Suddenly the overwhelming urge to go downstairs made me jump up and dash downstairs....

"Hi Frank, nice to meet you. Perhaps another time? I've got to get moved in, and find a grocery store." She gave him her number, waved bye and walked out to her van grabbing the last two suitcases, and locking it up tightly. Making her way back up the elevator, she walked back into her new apartment.

 

[SlyFox]

Lee offers a ride

"There are only four penthouses," replied Lee. "As I said, I'm in number Three and there's a Ms. Jillian Malory in One. I haven't met her yet either."

"There's a small, convenience store a couple blocks down, but they don't have much to offer beyond beer and pretzels. There's a large supermarket over towards the marina but you'll really need a car or a cab if you plan on bringing very much back with you."

"Tell you what, I need a few things from the store myself. What say I offer you a ride and that way we can both accomplish our errands at the same time?"

"Now, now, Lee old man," he cautioned himself. "Don't go too fast there. She probably has to fend off lecherous passes a dozen times a day. Be friendly, neighborly and helpful, but put your eyeballs back in their sockets and suck in that tongue of yours. You don't want her to think you're only interested in that gorgeous bod, do you?"

"Hell, yes!" he chided his conscience. "That's exactly what I'm interested in - right now at least."

"My cars in the garage downstairs and we can have you stocked up in no time. Whata ya say?"

 

[TexasAngel28]

Jillian

As Jillian returned to her penthouse she walked over to her book shelf and pulled out what appeared to be a very thick book. She walked back over to the sofa and sat down, the book in her lap. She opened it...it wasn't a real book at all, but a hollow book. She pulled out a large white envelope and opened it. She began to flip through what looked like a stack of pictures and a smile crossed her face as she did this. But just as she seemed to be starting to enjoy herself, someone knocked at her door. She quickly put the pictures and envelope back in the large book and returned the book to the shelf before walking over and answering the door.

"Yes? Who is it?"

 

[Kineser]

JADE

Jade has starred in a lot of films in her short career. As a young, beautiful and shapely actress, with Asian features due to her Asian mother and Caucasian father, she is much in demand.

Jade is 23, not too tall, just 5'5, and 110lbs, she has beautiful straight long dark hair, and her rather big green eyes look at you invitingly. Her lips are the redest red, and her creamy skin looks like porcelain.

Yesterday she is moved into her new apartment, #33 of The Loving Arms. She thought it would be a seedy place that her producer/director recommended to her. To her surprise, it was a new and nice building. Hopefully she would have lots of nice and fun new neighbors.

Today she didn't have any shooting to do, so she thought she'd better check on her new surroundings and her new neighbors. But first she needed something to eat. Grabbing her jacket to put over her micro mini skirt and halter top, she went out the door.

When she came back, she checked her mail, and there she found an invitation to a party, held by one of her neighbors who lived in one of the penthouse apartments. How nice! It would be even nicer if she could meet the hostess and get to know her before the party. Who knows she might get her connected to other people in the film business. Although she enjoyed starring in porn flicks, she was aiming to be on the big screen as a real star.

Jillian Mallory, penthouse#1, the invitation said. "Wonder if we could be friends," Jade thought as she took the elevator up. At penthouse #1, she knocked on the door.

 

[Kineser]

JADE

 

[TexasAngel28]

Jillian

Jillian heard a voice on the other side of the door.

"It's Jade from apartment thirty-three." Jillian quickly went through a mental list in her mind then smiled and opened the door to the young woman.

"How do you do, Jade? How nice of you to visit me on a day like this. Won't you please come inside?" Jillian stepped back to allow the young woman into the penthouse and closed the door behind her. "Did you find my invitation in your mail this afternoon?" Jade smiled and nodded.

"Yes I did. Thank you so much for inviting me." Jilliam smiled and walked into the kitchen.

"Could I get you anything? Coffee, tea, perhaps something stronger?" Jillian looked around the room then over towards the kitchen.

"Coffee would be fine, thank you." Jillian re-appeared with two coffee mugs then directed Jade towards the leather sofa in the living room. They both sat down and Jillian looked at her for a moment.

"So, apartment thirty-three is it? Well, that makes you an actress of sorts doesn't it. How wonderful. I do so enjoy meeting actresses of any and every sort, and I see that look on your face, my dear, don't worry. There is nothing wrong with starting out in the porn industry and working your way into legitimate films. A lot of young women have done the same thing. Now tell me, how is it I can help you?"

 

[catlover]

Frank

I stood there and watched her walk out the door, her ass holding my eyes like a magnet. When she turned to go down the street I went over to the mailbox, to ckeck on how that worked. Lo- there in the box for #35 (my unit) was an envelope, identical to those in most of the other boxes. I removed it and opened it to find it tio be an invitation to an open house at one of the penthouses.

I thought how nice - of course I would go!

Then I went on up to #35 and checked the unit, having niot seen it since it was finished. It looked very lovely. I would have to have my secretary, Michelle, over and together we could decide on the decorsating, so it would be to her taste. Frankly, her taste was wonderful, and I couldnt wait to sample it as soom as possible, starting with the taste between her legs. I would talk to her privately as soonas I got back to the office.

I picked up the telephone and found a dial tone. I dialed my office and told her where I was, and to be ready for me as soon as I returned to give her a full report. After a final look around and making a few mental notes, I called the furniture store and told them to schedule delivery of what we had ordered.We made arrangements for Thursday morning, and I would have to be there to direct where everything should go.

Returning to the office, I went into my cubical followed closely by Michelle,who closed and locked the door behind her, and then came into my arms for her kiss.

 

[Guest]

Ken

ooc:wow this thread is moving along nice and quickly is'nt it?

ic:
After reaching Sandra's new home,they had the forunate timing to meat one of Sandra's new nextdoor neighbors,oh he was nice enough,but it ruined Ken's plan to....oh well.<sigh>
Lee offered to give her a ride to the store so they could both get some shoping done and he could show her where it is.(and he could get started on his quest to get in her pants maybe)
Ken not to be out done(Since he did,see her first,after all. That meant he had first dibs ) He offered to give her the grand tour of the building when she got back from the store.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Sandra

She smiled at Lee, "Yes, that would be lovely. And thank you for the offer. My van is big enough, but I don't know the area to well." She smiled at Ken as he came back from her new bedroom.
"Thank you very much for your help."
He asked her if she would like a tour when she came back? Wow, this place had some really nice people living in it. She nodded her head, "I would love a tour, It shouldn't take me too long to get groceries and put them away. Meet me back here at six?"

She put the suitcases in her room and called out, "Hey Ken, you never did tell me where you lived in this building?"

 

[spazmodious]

Ken

"Oh.....yeah... I forgot you had asked that,I am sorry." He said with a sheepish grin, it suddenly dawned on him that Sandra and Lee,living in penthouses and he in a basic apartment on the fourth floor,were just a little outside of his tax bracket.

He had several clients who lived in everything from yachts to mansions and one guy who lived in a castle(or a reasonable faximally of one anyway) so he was normaly at ease with welthy people, and he long ago got used to being poor,the only people who earn less money than cops are high school teachers.

I...<pause> live in,apartment #42 actualy,it's sort of a transitional arangement, I am hoping to get into suite 4a before the summer, but business has been a little slow lately...so I don't know. I am still trying to build a client base here in SF, I just moved out here about 10 months ago from chicago and it takes time to get back into the black after moving your base of operations so far across country, you know what I mean?
He spoke easly enough, it was the standard story, the same one he used for clients and crediters alike, he just hoped it did not sound too rehersed, He gave a nervous smile and politely exused him self. "So meet you here at 6 then? ok, well I'll be going so you can get to the store before all the good tomatoes are taken<smile>and I really should be getting back anyway,I need to feed my goldfish."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Sandra

She walked him to the door, Hesitantly she asked.. "Would you like to come to dinner after the tour? I can whip up something that sticks to the ribs, and you can tell me more about your job? Sounds interesting to me.." She waited, her hand gripping the doorjam.

 

[spazmodious]

Ken

Dinner huh? Did she really mean that? This was better than he expected. "Uh...diner?...um....sure...ok, I mean,yes that would be nice."
She smiled and said, "Ok then I'll see you a six." and gave him one of those cute little waves that young women do sometimes,
you know the one that looks just like the butterfly's in mans stomach when yong women wave at them?
Ken walked down the hall to the elevator with his feet hardly touching the ground.