B and J headed up in the lift towards their apartment, eager to be home after long, tedious days at work. The couple stood exchanging small smiles, indulging in the silence, relaxing in each other's presence, decompressing from the stress of the day.
J caught B looking at her in the mirror of the lift. Dark walls, with warm moody lighting created an aesthetic affect in the little box, with one wall entirely mirror. B continued to admire J in the mirror. She wore a grey, knitted singlet and fitted, black suit pants, that while both professional, did not hide the perky shape of her breasts, or the prominent full shape of her ass. Thick, bubble-butt, booty, there were so many words that could potentially describe the ass that B continued to admire daily. J's ass was short, though notably wide and full at the gluteal fold, forming an amazing upside-down heart shape. B scanned up and down her image absentmindedly as they rose in the lift, admiring her figure. J had long, thick, darker blonde hair currently loosely tied back showing off her light blue eyes, and prominent cheek bones that left her facial expression almost always in a mischievous half smile. His gaze moved across her long slender torso, with a slight curve in the lumbar region which further projected her most perfect ass, held tight in her pants, continuing in a perfect fit down her legs. He loved her legs. For a petite woman J had surprisingly muscular and powerful little legs, with thicker thighs that softened suddenly before reaching her beautiful pussy. Looping around at this point in the tour would lead back up J's elegant, long torso to her small, perky breasts. They suited her so perfectly, so bouncy, and playful, with delicious pink protruding nipples.
J watched as her husband relaxed further and further while admiring her, and began a similar venture. B stood with broad shoulders, looking hard worked with the sleeves of his off-white shirt rolled up, his leather brown work bag in hand swinging idly, pressing against his navy suit pants. People were surprisingly comfortable to point out he looked just like the porn star Johnny Sinns. Really it was just the shaved bald head, blue eyes, and stubble that were similar. If people pointed out this similarity when J had had a few drinks and was feeling a bit cheeky, she would occasionally interject that B's cock was also a lookalike to the porn star Johnny Castle's. To be fair to her, it was a much more striking resemblance. At five foot ten, B was a bit of a stockier and shorter build than Mr Sinns, and with hair over his chest and abdomen, there was a bit less of the aerodynamic waxed look.
As J's journey with her eyes reached just below B's belt, they reached the floor of their apartment. They stepped into the foyer and made their way towards the door of their apartment. Briskly almost bounding towards the couple, in marked contrast with the black marble floors, was a young woman they did not recognise. B and J did not consider themselves old, both in their early thirties, but this woman felt young, likely in her early twenties at most. "Hi I'm Emily! I'm Pauline's granddaughter!" she called out as she skipped over. Energetic, loud, and bouncy, in the quiet, dark foyer, Emily really stood out. She was short, probably not much taller than J though a broader frame, with pale skin, and curly mahogany brown hair. She wore a black singlet top, tucked into short grey cotton gym shorts. Her top clung to her body, and plunged at her chest revealing voluptuous, barely contained breasts, and a soft curvy physique. Her gym shorts sat high on her tummy, and showed off thick, creamy, pale thighs. J and B later exploring porn together, as they indulged fantasises and hot chat would reveal Emily's likeness in certain ways to a Natasha Nice, or Noelle Easton.
"Oh my gosh, you must be J and B" said Emily, beaming as she intercepted the couple at their front door. "I'm staying here for a few weeks, just studying and looking after my grandma's place while she's away" continued Emily eagerly. "She told me if I needed anything to look out for the strong, bald, handsome man and his beautiful wife who live across the hall." she explained in a pleasant, but unfiltered manner. "Wow she was right" Emily went on, "you guys are like actually such a hot couple!".
"Ha, thanks" replied B, burning a little in his cheeks between the flattery, the hot curvy young woman in front of him, and having absolutely no idea what J might be thinking at this moment.
"Yeah, I don't really know anyone around here" Emily went on "So grandma said you both would be the best to ask if I needed help with anything".
"Of course," replied J warmly, "come around any time, we'd be happy to help you out if you need anything".
