Here is my second chapter of this serial! As part 1 was more of a buildup to what comes in this chapter I hope readers will enjoy! I'm always open for feedback and suggestions also so feel free to comment and tell me what you think :)
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For Christine, the days since meeting the new member of the 5th floor became slower and slower. Her work days as of late usually consisted of calling various on campus maintenance men to fix the chaos which the students on the 5th floor put their rooms through. 5-A had broken their oven because they thought it would be funny to see what happened when you heat up a fire work in there. Apartment 5-C would be fixed almost every other day due to them breaking a door or punching a hole in the paper-thin walls in the apartment. Christine sat in her quiet office, only the small fan in the corner of the room buzzed softly as cold air was blown into the room. She slowly rubbed her temples with her eyes closed, a light headache slowly overcoming her after a long conversation with Barry the builder.
Barry, a rather old, podgy man was called by the beautiful floor manager to fix the bathroom door in apartment 5-D. The phone call was a headache for her in a number of ways: Barry would always try to flirt with her over the phone, letting her know how attractive she was and how he would love to take her out to dinner.
Like most conversations with the maintenance men on campus she would get bored and uncomfortable quickly due to the constant looks down her top or invading of personal space. This time however was different. She was talking about apartment 5-D, and the door in which she had seen the new student naked, she had finally managed to get the image and guilty fantasies she thought up in her mind about him only for Barry to call and talk about the new guy and how lucky he was to be pitched up with Alexa.
Christine looked down at the locked drawer on her desk, remembering what is inside there. She bit her plump lower lip softly as she reached out to pull the key and open the container to reveal her dirty toy. However, she managed to stop herself, taking a deep breath and resting her hand on her leg. Leaning back on her desk chair she ran her fingers through her long dark hair and tried to take her mind off of the young 20 year old.
"Fuck..." she muttered to herself as her mind raced, she wondered if he had used that massive tool of his, wondered how many girls he's fucked with that thing. She smiled as she felt herself quiver, it was wrong to want a student, especially a man half her age, she knew that...but what she wouldn't give to try it, just once...
George had settled nicely into his new home. His new books had arrived and had finally finished unpacking and put everything where he thought was best. Now all he was waiting for was his first semester to begin. He had marked it on his calendar, pinned to the wall in front of his desk.
In big black marker the words "SCHOOL STARTS" where scribbled and the words circled a number of times. Since his first day he had been shown around by Alexa, she was very nice to him and was glad that he was getting along with his room-mate. He was getting used to her stick to the rules, always happy nature. She felt like a mother who was too kind to anyone she meets, but extremely thick and wildly more attractive than any women who where old enough to be mothers, whom he had known back home. He laid on his bed staring at the ceiling, noticing the long, thin crack which travelled across the edge of the ceiling to roughly the middle of the roof of the room. He was bored, and was too awkward to meet anyone on campus. So he mainly kept to his quarters, texting old friends from back home or wasting time on the internet, even spending some alone time as quietly as possible to ensure that Alexa did not walk in on him while he masturbated. There was a quiet knock on the door while he was thinking to himself.
"Come in." He said casually, which lead to the door creaking open with Alexa peeking her head into the door.
"Hey George? I gotta tell you something." She forced her self to enter the room and approach him. She was wearing a thin jumper and leggings, similar to the pair which she had worn when they first met.
"What's up?" George asked quizzically, last time she asked to talk was for her to politely tell him to spend less time in the shower, he was sure he was limiting himself, certain even. Alexa turned the desk chair around to face him and sank her ass onto the comfortable seat. She slowly swivelled left and right on the chair as she looked over at him.
"So, John's coming over in a few minutes. And I haven't seen him in a few weeks..." She blushed lightly and gave an awkward chuckle.
"And, well I want to have some privacy, if you know what I mean?" George blushed a little and sat up on the bed, he raised an eyebrow and nodded.
"Sure, I get you." She grinned and clapped her hands together gleefully "Great! He should be here soon, sorry if you feel like I'm kicking you out!" She raised from her seat and began to walk toward the living room. George stood and began to get ready to leave, slipping on a pair of old shoes and slinging his empty messenger bag over his shoulder.
"Anywhere you recommend me go for a while to pass time?" George called out to Alexa, who was now sitting on the sofa away from his eyesight.
"Yeah, there's a really nice food court just across from campus, its cheap and there's always a bunch of people around."
George exited his room, shutting the door behind him, he had decided to wear a black logo t-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans, he looked pretty raggedy, though he did ok with the little time he had to prepare. Just as he came into the room the door knocked loudly, Alexa bounced up quickly and almost sprinted like an Olympic runner to the door. She swung it open and threw herself on the tall man who was on the other side of the door. He was handsome, very handsome from what George could see. The two men locked eyes on each other which caused George to give a friendly but awkward wave. As Alexa let go of John she turned toward George.
"This is George, my roommate, He was just leaving." John took a step forward and extended his hand, George shook it firmly in greeting.
"Hey man, Alexa says you're pretty cool, if you're looking for people to hang with, I can introduce you to some people?" John was what many would call a jock, he wore a skin tight shirt which clung to his cut body and a pair of jogging bottoms, he seemed pretty friendly to George however.
"Sure, that sounds cool, I was just about to leave but I'd be cool with that." He nodded and stepped past him to reach the exit of the room.
"See you later, I dunno when I'll be back!" George quickly shut the door and stood there, alone in the quiet hallway, only the muffled conversations and noises of music or video games came from the other rooms. He had no idea where he was going to go, maybe that food court sounded ok.
"That was lucky." John said to Alexa as he embraced her, his hands exploring her lower back. Alexa giggled and looked up into his eyes.
