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It was a part of my dream then a part of my day as one faded into the other, the telephone ringing had woken me up, its monotonous tone hurting my brain this early. I jumped out of bed and into the hall just in time to catch it before it rang off. I was still in a bit of a daze when I heard Salie’s voice asking me questions about what I had done, what I was doing and what I as about to do.
‘For fuck’s sake Salie it’s not even eight a.m. and you are bombarding me with questions. What’s going on?’
Salie was moving into a new apartment with a friend of hers from work and was asking for my help. I don’t know why I accepted but it must have been because I was still half asleep and not with ‘it’ yet.
‘I’ll pick you up in an hour then!’ Salie told me and the call was over.
I staggered about my apartment getting my bearings and gradually waking up as I chose some old clothes and made some toast. I’m not very good in the mornings and I had been up until 3 a.m. playing computer games. I sat there in my tatty jogging bottoms and an old ‘Iron Maiden’ T-shirt with my Reebok’s that where only held together by the dirt and mud on them.
When the buzzer sounded I must have drifted off as it scared the shit out of me. I opened the door expecting to see Salie but it was her friend Mary instead, the woman whom she was moving in with. Mary said ‘Good Morning.’ Then turned to go down the stairs to the parking lot, so I grabbed my keys and followed her down. Mary had wealthy parents and I wasn’t surprised to see she had a brand new golden Jeep Wrangler with an eagle painted on the bonnet. As we drove along I asked her if she had had trouble finding my place but she said she had been there a couple of times before. I remembered her dropping off Salie once as I was mowing the lawns (I mow the lawns for my block to get $60 off my rent each month). I remember at the time that she gave me the ‘eye’ that girls give when they are checking you out and it had made me laugh. This train of thought made me aware of Mary for the first time and because she was concentrating on her driving I was able to give her a good looking over without being seen. Mary was fit, I think she was into athletics and running, with dark shoulder length curly hair, about 5'6 tall with what I guessed to be 36C tits. She obviously enjoyed the good life and had a perfect tan with soft features covered in more than a hint of make-up. She wore a knee length tartan skirt, white T-shirt and knee length white socks. The type of girl I would consider ‘out of my league.’
We arrived at a fancy apartment block and Mary led the way into a grand foyer with concierge and vast expanses of marble floor. ‘Wow!’ I commented as we traveled up in a lift the size of my bedroom. Turned out it was costing Mary’s dad $800 a week and Salie only had to put in $75 a week. The apartment was impressive with views out over a park and small man-made lake. Salie came out of the bathroom and said, ‘Hello.’ to me. She was wearing a towel around her that only just covered her arse and tits from view and another towel wrapped around her head. She moved into a bedroom out of site and started to explain my duties. I was to lug all the boxes from the van that would be here in a minute from the back entrance up three flights of stairs (I wasn’t allowed to use the lift and the service lift was out of order) to the apartment and the girls would unload. If it wasn’t for the fact that Salie had been my friend since we were both four years old I would have slapped her for taking such a liberty. The telephone then rang and Mary was told the van was here so she and I went down to meet it.
The van was more like a truck and all 67 boxes were to be unloaded here and now. The driver and I unloaded them onto the loading dock as Mary supervised and counted telling us which room they were for. She said she would have helped but that she had just had a manicure. Once unloaded (it took us half an hour) the driver left us (or rather me) to it and Salie would unload them as they arrived I the flat. One by one I carried the boxes up the stairs for two hours and I had just made the 24th trip when I was offered a break and a cold Miller from Salie. I stood there soaked with sweat and stinking as I drank the cold drink and chatted to Salie about how she was onto a good thing here. I noticed that Mary wasn’t about and when I asked where she was Salie told me she was in the shower as she had gotten hot with all the work. I said that Mary was taking the piss and should learn to do a proper days work. Mary agreed but didn’t want to say anything that might make Mary start looking for a new flat mate. We went quiet for a minute and Salie got a paper out but I was a little cross, decided to tell Mary how lazy she really was and to stop treating me like a slave. I strode over to the bathroom and was about to knock on the door when it opened right in front of me. We both gave each other a fright and resulted in Mary dropping her towel in front of me. I just stared at her naked body, her neatly trimmed bush surrounded by white tan lines and small areas around her nipples also highlighted in white from all that tanning in bikinis. Mary stooped down and grabbed her towel but, almost deliberately, gave me a little extra viewing time before slowly wrapping her towel as Salie had done.
I moved to one side and Mary passed me into her bedroom with not a word spoken. Salie hadn’t seen any of this, nor the fact that I had a huge erection tenting my joggers. I’m just using the bathroom I called across to Salie who just looked at me quizzically before looking back at her newspaper. I went in and shut the door behind me but there appeared to be no lock. There was a red sticker next to four empty screw holes saying ‘Maintenance. Part on order’. However, Salie knew I was there and Mary had just left so I should be safe. I was aching to come though with the sight of Mary’s body still fresh in my mind. I dropped my joggers and shorts and my 7” dick sprung free pointing to the sky. I took my cock in my hand and began to stroke it with a long, firm grip. I closed my eyes and imagined Mary’s naked body in front of me again as I wanked myself towards orgasm. I was lost in my own world when I heard a gasp in front of me. I looked up to see Mary stood there still wrapped in her towel and look of shock on her face.
‘You dirty little man!’ she said. ‘Are you wanking because of me?’
I was caught and felt silly as she looked down at me, a sort of grin on her face, me with my hard dick in my hand.
'You don’t have to stop because I’m here’.
She commented. I didn’t know what to do, what could I do? I was getting harder too as I watched Mary staring at my cock daring me to wank some more.
‘Quick Salie, look what I’ve found Brian doing.’ She called.