It had been a few months since Seth's birthday, and Nicole was again trying to set a new personal record at being a good wife. By not going after Dwight's black dick anymore.
It was morning. Nicole and Seth exited the elevator in front of Dwight's office. They carried luggage. He watched as they walked outside and to their car. They both ignored him. Dwight shrugged it off with a smirk.
After a few minutes, Seth entered Dwight's office.
"Dwight. Nicole and I are going on vacation for a couple of weeks," said Seth.
At first, Dwight was annoyed that Nicole had been ignoring him for so long and was now going away. He ignored Seth.
"Hello?! Dwight?! Stop thinking about food and listen to your tenant!" shouted Seth.
Dwight looked up at the annoying asshole in front of him.
"My sister is gonna be staying at our place while we're gone," said Seth. Then he looked outside at Kim and Nicole.
Dwight moved closer to Seth to peek outside at Kim. He saw her and Nicole talking. But they weren't really talking. Nicole was giving Kim things to remember to do, and Kim was reading texts from her boyfriend Dylan. Dylan was out of town visiting schools.
Dwight watched in glee. The thing he noticed most was Kim's curves. Her big ass. His mood went from annoyed to excited. Excited to further fuck Seth's life up by now getting his 18 year old sister addicted to black cock. He was up for the challenge.
Seth continued whining. "I don't want to get any phone calls from her about apartment issues while we're gone or I'll have your ass canned. Got it?" he barked at Dwight.
Dwight forced himself to calm down and let Seth have this one. "I got it," said Dwight. Then Seth nodded, turned around and walked out to Kim and Nicole. Dwight watched from the doorway.
Outside, Nicole was talking with Kim while Seth finished packing the car. "Don't forget, that last Sunday I have to leave early to meet with the reps from the university. I'm not missing that," said Kim with an attitude.
"Okay. We'll be back later that Sunday anyway. And, there's one more thing," said Nicole. She turned her head around to see Dwight watching them. She quickly turned back to Kim and leaned in close. "Kim, don't talk to the super. He's a prick," she said.
"Whatever," mumbled Kim as she rolled her eyes at Nicole. Nicole looked at Kim for a moment, then reluctantly got into the car as Seth approached Kim.
"Okay sis, we're leaving. Remember, if anything happens, call me," said Seth.
"I know, I know. Just go already," said Kim with a smile. Seth hugged her for a moment, then got into the car and drove off while Kim watched.
Kim turned around to go inside and saw the fat, old, black super grinning at her with his gold teeth. He extended his large hand.
"Hi. I'm Dwight. The super. So you're Seth's sister?" said Dwight.
Kim looked at Dwight's massive hand and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she reached out and shook it. She felt his strength. "Uh, yeah. Kim. Nice to meet you," she said as she released her handshake and walked away. She brushed him off and immediately started texting Dylan. Dwight watched her wide hips swing as she left.
A FEW DAYS LATER
Everything had been quiet the past few days. Nicole was cleaning up the apartment. She had to take a bag of trash down the hall. She was wearing booty shorts and a tee-shirt. She considered changing, but figured it was just down the hall and back. She peeked into the hallway and saw nobody. Then she quickly walked down the hall to throw away the trash. When she got back, she realized she'd left the keys in the apartment. The door was locked.
"Oh, fuck!" she shouted. She'd also left her phone on the couch inside. She thought for a minute, then decided to head downstairs to the super's apartment. Nicole had told her to avoid him, but Kim didn't care. She figured she had to get back in, so it was necessary.
Kim went downstairs and knocked on Dwight's door. He answered, wearing jeans and an undersized tee shirt. His belly stuck out from under it. He was sweaty and Kim was disgusted by him.
Dwight grinned. "Hello, Kim. Can I help you?" he said. He couldn't help but eye her curvy body, focusing on that plump ass of hers.
Kim saw Dwight ogling her, and felt embarrassed. This weird, fat old man was staring at her and enjoying it. She had to speak up. "Um, yeah. I got locked out of the apartment," she said without looking him in the eyes.
"I'll get my set of keys and walk you up," Dwight said with a smile.
"Oh, would you? Thanks!" said Kim. She didn't understand why Nicole would call Dwight a prick when he seemed nice enough.
Dwight left for a few moments, then returned with the keys. "After you," he said with a grin.
Kim knew what he was doing. He just wanted to watch her ass move in those shorts. "What a pig," she thought to herself. She rolled her eyes and quickly led the way to the elevator. Dwight happily followed.
Dwight pushed the elevator button and waited. There was an awkward silence. Kim felt compelled to speak. "Nicole told me not to talk to you," she blurted out nervously.
Dwight turned to see Kim finally looking him in the eyes. He smiled. "You're talking to me right now, though," he said.
"Well, I don't really like Nicole. And you seem like a good guy," said Kim.
Dwight laughed as the elevator arrived. "Nicole's a good girl," he said as they got on. They stood side by side.
"Dylan's gonna be worried I haven't responded," said Kim.
