For Louise... with love.
Louise, 35, slim, brunette and, in most people's view, more than a little pretty, lay in the bed slowly coming around. She felt a little hungover, a little tired and very frustrated. The previous night's party had been fun but she had again drawn a blank when it came to progress with Steve, who hadn't even attended as he was stuck in some European airport or other.
The 2am taxi ride home had been long and Erin, her flatmate, hadn't helped by telling her that she and her latest boyfriend, Mark, had coped with his having to go to work straight from the party at 10pm by having a quick stood-up fuck in the bathroom.
Louise got herself a coffee and got back in bed, thinking about her options for the day. Steve wouldn't be back in the country until the following day, and given that they'd not had a first date yet she knew she was being a bit presumptuous in thinking he could solve her sexual frustration.
She knew where her mind would land, and who she would be texting, within 2 minutes of waking up, but convinced herself it wasn't a foregone conclusion and went through a charade with herself of considering other options before picking up the phone and searching her contacts. Adam.
Adam looked after her apartment and 20 or so others in her block, and the two blocks next to it. Any jobs, whether electrical, manual or whatever, were within his skillset. He was a bit of a throwback, all very 'alright love' and 'cheers darling' but his physique, oral skills and looks let her forgive him for that. Louise and her flatmate Erin, a dark-skinned beauty with a string of boyfriends, often simultaneously, had shared their mutual appreciation of Adam before Louise had started sleeping with him. Once she did get to 'know' him, Erin had demanded all of the details.
It started when Louise had asked Adam to come to check the window of her bedroom, which refused to close properly. Her text had generated a typical Adam response, something involving 'babe' and 'darling' and confirming he would be around that morning. She had dressed and showered, tidied her room, for one moment considering leaving out the rabbit that had brought her 2 orgasms the previous morning but deciding against it. She had heard Erin leave, no doubt to meet Mark when he finished his shift.
He duly arrived a couple of hours later and asked her what the problem was. She took him into her room, conscious of him being behind her and how tight her gym leggings were. He made some jokey comment about being in a lady's bedroom, which she giggled at, and she started to show him the window problem.
As they stood at the window and examining the lock, facing another similar block 30 yards away, she was the first to notice the couple fucking. They were perhaps one floor lower and naked. She was leant forward, leaning against the window of the flat, palms pressed against the glass. Her head was pulled back by his hand gripping her pony tail and her pleasure was obvious. The guy fucking her was old, at least 50, whereas she looked to be in her 20s. He repeatedly slapped her arse cheeks and she clearly enjoyed that too.
She felt her clit tingling, even if she had been getting it regularly this would have been a turn on but in her current state it had her transfixed.
She became aware of Adam talking but wasn't paying attention.
Adam loved his job. He looked after 3 blocks of luxury flats and his work was varied and interesting and most of the punters were good sorts. He was single but rarely frustrated by that, and his work had brought him a fair few perks. He kept a tally of his sexual successes at work, which currently stood at 19 after 3 years. A few one-offs, a fair few revisits; a few single women, a few bored of their boyfriends. There'd also been one threesome and one 'almost getting caught' scenario. All in all not a bad return. The 19 didn't include the blow job he had received as a thank you from a tenant whose electrics he had repaired after she overloaded a plug, or the sales director of the building's carpet supplier who had discovered just how soft her carpets were on the knees, or his ex-boss who he had fucked in 7 of the flats during the final sales push.
He had done a couple of jobs in this place. He liked them both, Louise and Erin. He had wondered if they were gay but he doubted it. He liked coming here and found it easy to chat to them both, though it was Louise he knew better. He estimated his chances with Louise as about 30%. She never flirted, or looked at him that way that some women did. But she also wasn't rude or dismissive of him, the way some of the tenants were, especially the guys, one of whom had called him 'boy' to his face as he repaired the shower. The guy's girlfriend looked mortified with embarrassment with her boyfriend's behaviour. The next few weeks saw Adam put a lot of effort into getting into the girlfriend's knickers, which he knew was his attempt at revenge. It turned out they were a black lace pair.
Adam knew he was attractive to most women, worked out and was able to hold his own in any conversation. He wasn't at all big headed, wasn't full of himself and NEVER made the first move. He flirted for sure but at the first sign of it not being welcome he'd back off. He was always honest, always making it clear he wasn't interested in a relationship (with the single ones) or in causing any problems for those with a boyfriend or husband.
Whilst he never took things for granted, it was fair to say he'd never struggled to attract women. 3 years ago his 2 year relationship with his only serious girlfriend had finished, he'd lost his job and was at a low ebb, but he got this opportunity through a friend and hadn't looked back. More money, better hours, far more convenient and more interesting, he'd really fell on his feet.
When within the space of 3 days he started fucking his boss, had been propositioned by one of the early tenants (the offer only not accepted because of the punishing demands his boss had made on his cock 2 hours earlier) and then slept with a new tenant on her first night in the building, he knew this was the place for him.
He was asking Louise how long the window had been jamming when he noticed she was staring avidly out of the next window along. He followed her gaze and immediately picked out the rampant couple across the way. In his surprise 3 things instantly went through his mind; firstly he wondered if this would help him make progress with Louise, secondly he recognised the woman as one he'd got absolutely nowhere with and finally he considered how many people were watching the sex show.
'Is that a common sight?' Adam asked Louise.
'Ha ha, not that I've noticed' Louise replied.
They both continued to look, not saying anything. The couple were still at it in the same position, and the guy appeared to be slowing his pace, then holding his position still.
Adam wondered if the guy was just holding the end of his cock inside her, teasing her. Then he wondered if he was doing it to try and delay coming, but he looked calm enough so Adam doubted that.
'Do you think he's just got the end of his dick in her? Trying to tease her kind of thing?' said Louise.
'I was thinking the same thing.' replied Adam.
Their question was answered when a moment later the woman began to quiver, her legs shaking and her upper body moving spasmodically. He'd clearly teased her to a massive orgasm.
'Wow' was all Louise could say.
'Fuck me' was Adam's reply.
Adam's reply was a typical one for him. Not really flirty, but leaving the door open to be construed as flirty. It could be seen as a request but also could be claimed as not being one at all. It was a deliberate ploy and he waited for a response. He didn't get one.
Their attention was still held by the couple, and they watched as her orgasm subsided. They saw her turn around and drop to her knees and, in doing so, saw the size of the guy's cock.
Louise gasped, 'Oh my God will you look at that!'
It was at least 8 inches and thick as could be. Even Adam was impressed, but also he was aware that this was his chance to get into his fellow voyeur.
'This is a right fucking turn on' he said.
'No shit' replied Louise ironically. 'If you weren't here I'd be very busy right now, if you know what I mean.'
'Ditto.' said Adam, his voice husky.
'You'd be wanking in my flat?' Louise sounded incredulous but actually loved the idea. 'I bet that wouldn't be the first time you mucky pup!'
Adam laughed 'I'm not answering that!' he said, laughing.
