HELP WITH THE HEAVY BOXES (1)

Betty looked at the pile of boxes in her new apartment. The room was small but clean and she had just moved to this city for her job. It was evening now, her back hurt from carrying things up the stairs all day. Sweat made her simple white t-shirt stick to her skin. She wore old shorts and the air felt warm and heavy.She opened one box and started to put books on the shelf but her arms felt tired. A knock came from the door. Betty wiped her hands on her shorts and opened it. A man stood there. He was tall, around forty years old, with short dark hair and strong arms from real work. He smiled a little, not too much."Hi. I am Caleb. I live next door. I heard noise and boxes moving since this afternoon. Need help with the heavy ones?" he asked in a calm voice.Betty felt tired but glad someone offered. "Yes, thank you. My name is Betty. I am new here. Just started a job at an office downtown. The boxes with kitchen things are very heavy."Caleb stepped inside. He looked around the smal

HELP WITH THE HEAVY BOXES (2)

Betty waited under the thin sheet in Caleb's bed. Her body still felt warm and sensitive but she could hear the low voices from the living room. Caleb spoke calmly. And the other man, his brother sounded stressed and a bit loud. Betty touched herself lightly again between her legs. She was still wet. The wait made her impatient but also excited in a strange way.After about ten minutes, the voices got quieter. The front door did not close Instead, footsteps came toward the bedroom. Caleb opened the door a little and looked in. His pants were on but his shirt was still off and his chest looked strong under the low light."Betty, this is my brother, Jake," Caleb said. "He came because of some family problem with our dad. It is serious but not dangerous. I told him you are here. He can stay for a bit if that is okay with you."Betty pulled the sheet higher to cover her breasts. She felt shy but also curious. Jake stepped into the doorway. He looked like Caleb but a few years younger, may

HELP WITH THE HEAVY BOXES (3)

Betty stood in Caleb's bedroom, half-dressed. She pulled on her t-shirt and shorts. Her body still felt warm from the touches of both brothers. The apartment was quiet now, then she sat on the edge of the bed and thought. The sex had been sudden and strong. She liked it, but now worry came.She waited twenty minutes. Then she decided to clean a little. She made the bed and washed the glasses from the beer. It helped her feel normal. After one hour, she heard keys in the door. Caleb and Jake came back. Their faces looked tired but not broken."How is your father?" Betty asked.Caleb sat on the sofa and pulled her next to him. "He is stable now. The doctors gave medicine. He needs rest. We talked to him, Jake will go again tomorrow morning."Jake stood near the door. He looked at Betty with soft eyes. "Sorry we left you like that. It was a bad time."Betty smiled a little. "It is okay. Family first." She felt the pull again. Her pussy was still a bit sensitive. She touched Caleb's hand.

SPECIAL ATTENTION (1)

Yumi walked through the narrow Shibuya alley at night. Neon lights shone on the wet pavement after the rain. She wore a tight red skirt and thin silk blouse that hugged her full breasts. Her long dark hair swayed with each step but she felt tired from the long company day but also excited. For weeks Kenji her supervisor had given her special attention. He praised her work in meetings. His eyes stayed on her body when no one watched and tonight after the late office meeting he invited her for a drink. She said yes because the secret desire between them had grown too strong.Kenji waited by the small bar entrance. He was her supervisor with a strong build, intense eyes and neat suit. He held two glasses of warm whiskey, then they stepped inside. Low lights and wooden counters created a quiet space and only a few people sat in the back. This bar was far from the office so no colleagues would see them.They chose a corner table. Yumi sat with her legs crossed. Kenji poured the drink for h

SPECIAL ATTENTION (2)

Yumi held the sheet tight over her naked body. Her heart beat fast, pulse racing in her ears. Kenji stood at the door in his thin robe. The fabric could not hide his thick erection that still pointed hard from their unfinished sex. Sato stepped inside. He was a serious man with sharp features and tall build. He closed the door behind him and his eyes moved from Kenji to the bedroom light then to the heavy scent of sweat and sex that filled the air."What is happening here Kenji?" Sato asked again. His voice stayed low but firm. He worked with them on the merger deal, he was smart and ambitious. Kenji had trusted him with many secrets before but not this one.Kenji did not panic. He kept his voice calm. "Sato this is private. You should have called first." But Sato walked further into the apartment. He saw Yumi on the bed. Her shoulders bare above the sheet. Her long dark hair messy from the passion. Her face flushed red. Sato understood everything in one moment. A small smile appeared

SPECIAL ATTENTION (3)

Yumi sat between Kenji and Sato at the large conference table in the empty office. The city lights of Tokyo shone through the big windows. Her skirt was hiked up high on her thighs. Kenji's hand rested on her left leg. His fingers traced slow circles on her soft skin. Sato's hand was on her right thigh. He moved higher until his fingers reached her wet pussy. She had no panties. Cum from both men still leaked out of her. The mixture made her slippery. She tried to focus on the merger papers but pleasure distracted her.Kenji spoke in a serious voice. "The client needs the numbers adjusted by morning. Yumi your analysis was key." His finger pushed inside her pussy while he talked. Sato rubbed her clit at the same time with slow steady pressure. Yumi bit her lip to stop a moan. Her body was still sensitive from the apartment. Every touch sent sparks through her.She answered with a shaky voice. "Yes the projections show twenty percent growth if we sign tonight." Sato slid two fingers de