Dawn had dreaded every day leading up to her shift from her expired rent controlled apartment in Manhattan to one in New Jersey, thinking the exodus from the City marked a new low in her life. That is, until she saw him. His name was Kodey, and he was hot. Really hot. Dawn tried not to stare as he entered the foyer of the apartment, his chiseled face framed by wavy brown hair and dark sunglasses. He was carrying a heavy-looking box and his biceps bulged with the effort. Dawn pretended to peer into her empty mailbox and watched from the corner of her eye how the rolled up sleeves of his fitting shirt showed off his strong arms...and how his pants clung in all the right places.
"Hey there" he said, taking her by surprise. Dawn closed the mailbox and saw the hunk, looking at her with a broad grin.
"I'm Kodey. I live on the 6th floor?" he said.
"Oh hey. Um, Dawn....7th floor" she managed.
"Right...so you're on top huh?". It seemed his grin grew even wider.
Dawn laughed. "If you say so..." she said. The flirting made her giddy and excited.
"So...I'll see you round then?" he said.
"Sure" said Dawn, as he turned and hefted his box toward the elevator, savoring the view of his hard ass. Something told her New Jersey wasn't looking too bad at all.
Back in her apartment, tired from all the moving, Dawn still couldn't get Kodey out of her mind. Maybe it had just been too long since the nasty breakup with her boyfriend Jake, but what happened in the foyer made her feel something she hadn't felt in a long time.
She was so, damn, horny.
Drawing the curtains, Dawn unbuttoned her shirt and unfastened her skirt. She eased comfortably in her soft couch in just her lingerie and let her mind run wild. Smiling, with her eyes closed, she pictured Kodey, naked except for a teasing smile. Soon he was on top of her, his biceps and chest muscles flexing and bulging as he forced each exciting inch of his hard cock into her pussy. Her hand made its way underneath the sheer lace of her panties and she was unsurprised to find herself wet. Her fingers teased her clit, glistening with her arousal juices, while in her mind Kodey fucked her again and again...
*
Man oh man oh man, thought Kodey. Was she hot or what, thought Kodey as he hefted the heavy box full of clothes to the table. He flounced down onto his bed and sighed, grinning to himself as he remembered Dawn's silky brown hair...gorgeous blue eyes...and the shapely curve of her ass under her short dress. And her tiny rosebud lips, perfect for shoving his cock deep in...she was going to learn the hard way how intense he liked his blowjobs. Kodey imagined she'd be wearing white panties. He pictured with a surge of excitement the cleft of her pussy and a dark, moist little patch under thin white cotton of her panties. He imagined Dawn spread right there, on his bed, her gorgeous tits and wet little pussy all for him. He swore as he unzipped his pants and released his hard cock. He took the burning length of his cock in his big hands and began to pump, pleasure tingling up the firm length. He stroked faster and harder as his balls ached for release. He promised himself that when he next met Dawn, he'd bang her for real.
*
They since met up a few times, crossing each others path in the lobby. It soon became coffee breaks together at the café across the road, and the finally dinner twice at a cozy Italian place down town, followed by a harmless enough kiss back home.
It was a week later that Kodey decided to call her and cut the bullshit. "Hello" said Dawn on the third ring.
"Hey there sexy" said Kodey.
Dawn smiled and felt a flutter at his sexy voice. "Hey yourself. How's your weekend so far?" she asked.
"Kinda quiet so far. But I kinda have plans to make it more exciting.." he said.
