I walk into the air-conditioned lobby and stare up at the flight of stairs, the 'Out of Order' sign on the elevator just sitting there silently mocking me. Better start grabbing my boxes if I want this to be quick, I decide. I carry a couple of boxes up to the third floor and put them near my new apartment, number 309. I continue to go up and down the stairs with more of my belongings, when a woman walks out of apartment 308.
She is middle aged, probably mid 40's, with long dark brown hair and brown eyes. Her full curvy hips softly swayed as she walks, with large breasts that instantly attract your eye. The woman is wearing light brown ankle boots and blue jeans that show off her long legs and waist. As my eyes look up her body, I see she has a brown sweater and a white puffer vest with a small fur trim. Her vest is slightly unzipped to give room for her breasts to have some space.
The attractive woman turns to me to speak, "Oh hi, you must be my new neighbour, I'm Dani."
I take a second to respond, "Andy, nice to meet you."
"Well Andy, if you want, I can take your boxes inside while you keep bringing them up," Dani offers.
"That would be great, much appreciated," I smile, appreciative of her generosity.
With Dani's help I have everything in my apartment in no time. My arms are quite sore as I'm carrying the final box in. I place the box down however it tips over and I watch in horror as my makeup bag slides out as well as my shiny red Super Puff. Dani doesn't say anything, but I can feel her eyes are directly on me.
"Um, just moving some of my sister's things," I stammer as I try to think of potential excuses, "Anyway I really appreciate the help, I guess I'll see you around."
I'm starting to blush and I'm almost matching the colour of my jacket. As she shuts the door behind her, I sigh in relief hoping she believed me. I begin unpacking, getting my feminine items sorted first. I'm about 5'10" so sometimes sizing for clothes and shoes can be a bit tough but I manage most of the time. I have short blond hair and a little bit of weight on me but not anything too obvious. Crossdressing is something I have enjoyed since I was 16 and now that I'm almost 20, I'm very excited to get an apartment by myself and to spend my days in my favourite clothes.
A few days have passed since first meeting Dani and I'm walking around town trying to get groceries for dinner. To my dismay, I soon find out all the local supermarkets are all shut so I'm walking back to my apartment empty handed wondering what I should do for dinner. As I walk into the now working elevator and select Floor 3, I hear a familiar voice yell out, "Hold the door please." I keep the door open, and I see Dani quickly walk in, she smiles softly as she notices me. I'm feeling a bit awkward and want to avoid saying anything and hoping we reach our floor soon. She looks at me in my Canada Goose puffer and my empty shopping bags.
"It sure is cold out there," she says, pointing at my jacket, "unfortunately the shops shut early on weekends here."
"Yeah, I did not realise that," I say forlorn but with a small laugh. I notice that Dani is wearing sneakers and tight black leggings as well as a lightweight blue North Face puffer. "Were you out for any reason? It's pretty chilly," I ask.
"I love the cold," Dani replies, "good opportunity to get some exercise in. You must be hungry if you can't get any food, if you like I have some leftovers at home you can have."
I begin to protest and say that I will find something else to eat. She cuts me off quickly, "Nonsense, you need to have a proper dinner, I'll get you something."
Our elevator arrives at Floor 3 and I nervously follow Dani into her apartment, trying to keep my eyes from looking at her backside. The apartment is nice and tidy while still feeling homely. I glance over at her couch and see a black puffer blanket folded up.
She notices me looking and explains, "I got that a couple of months ago, really warm and great for watching movies in the cold. I'm a sucker for anything puffy or I guess."
My heart jumps hearing this but I dismiss it as an innocuous statement, she probably just likes the warmth, nothing more.
She places some hot spaghetti on the table for me, "Here you go," she says cheerfully. I sit down and start eating, grateful to get some food in my stomach.
"This is wonderful Dani, thank you so much," I say between mouthfuls.
"Not a problem Andy," she replies, "I have some red wine leftover if you like, let me find it."
Without asking she grabs a bottle of wine and then reaches up to a shelf for some wine glasses. She has to stand on her tiptoes to reach the back of the shelf. As she reached up, her leggings tighten around the curves of her hips and gives me a wonderful view of her ass. The combination of her jacket and body gives me an unwanted erection. I shuffle my chair to make sure my erection is hidden under the table as she places the glasses on the table. Dani pours both glasses and hands one to me and clinks my glass, "To new neighbours and friends," she says.
We drink some wine together as we talk for a while. Dani is very friendly and open about her life. Two years ago, she managed to sell a product idea to a company that resulted in a comfortable payout with ongoing royalties. Dani talks with sincere honesty that I have to respect, the company tried to write her out of the deal, so she spent months with lawyers and almost decided to quit. However, she managed to push through and her persistence paid off. She explains she could just live off of ongoing royalties, but she has a casual job to keep busy.
Dani tells me how she likes to go shopping and finding new outfits, especially outerwear. She looks at me with a knowing grin as she says this, and I wonder if she is referring to the jacket she saw a few days ago. I hope she is being polite and does not remember what she saw. Looking at the time I decide to head home. As I am leaving, Dani gives me her number.
"Here Andy, put my number in your phone," she smiles, "If you ever want to have a chat or you need some of my leftovers, give me a call."