Kendra pushed the elevator button and then took a step back, closed her eyes and listened to the music playing through her ear buds. It was Friday, the work week was done and weatherman had promised a gorgeous weekend. She was feeling good. It had been a couple of weeks since her melt down episode with Danny and the disappointment at not getting pregnant. Since then she had been a little more doting a wife than usual, attentive to his needs and planned to continue over the weekend.
Since going off the pill a few months earlier, she would let him satisfy her orally fairly regularly when she came home from work. It was a great way for Kendra to decompress and let the work day frustrations melt away. She was pondering which of their wicked games she would subject him to that evening.
Another young couple had approached the elevator. It was the tall young college basketball player that had moved into one of the rental units on the second floor. He was accompanied by a petite little blond, with a tight little body and perky little tits to match. She dressed from head to toe in Lulu Lemon. Kendra took an instant dislike to her, judging her as superficial and ditsy...unfairly she realized, but she had pretty good instincts most of the time. They made a ridiculous couple; he was nearly seven feet tall and she barely stood five feet.
At first they seemed oblivious to Kendra, the young women poking and teasing her companion, dressed in a loose fitting hoodie and basketball shorts. With each jab to his stomach or ribs he would double over. Kendra noticed that his package, clearly unrestrained, dancing round his shorts, semi erect. That was most likely what the younger women was playing at, arousing his manhood and showing it off, as she subjected him to public embarrassment...Bitch...that was actually kind of sexy but the alpha in Kendra took over. Nobody lorded their sexual power over her, especially in her place of residence. Perhaps it was time that she was schooled.
She studied the pair of them briefly as they continued their game. Ignoring the girl Kendra reached out her hand to the young man, "You must be my new downstairs neighbour...I'm Kendra in 2804...It's a pleasure...and welcome to the building." The other woman glared daggers at an indifferent Kendra who had now captured the young man's gaze, staring deeply into his green eyes. Now that they had made eye contact she winked and followed up with a gentle smile. She then slowly allowed her eyes to gradually descend and fix upon his considerable package before looking deep into his eyes once again and smirking.
"Hi Kendra, I'm Jeremy...it's lovely to meet you." He replied confidently and smiled back without breaking eye contact with her.
Hmmmm, she thought, this one has balls to match the cock! Let's see how confident around women the young man was "May I?" she asked. She was about to raise the ante considerably. She reached out and took hold of the shaft of his penis through his shorts, and gently squeezed. She felt him twitch but he didn't flinch...perfect. Kendra was beginning to wonder just how the power dynamic was between these two. For now, she would continue to undermine the girl.
"That is a very substantial hog you're carrying there Jeremy...No wonder your little minx is being so playful...trying to show the world what you've got...What she thinks is hers..."
"Hey fuck off Lady, you bitch!" chirped the little minx.
Kendra held her gaze with the tall young man, ignoring the girl, and slowly squeezed his now thick and very hard shaft before letting go. It had lengthened and stood out generously, his wardrobe choice did nothing to hide his excitement. The elevator chimed and the door opened. The three entered, Kendra leading, the girl hurling a string of obscenities at her.
"Stop it Amber!" barked Jeremy, and the she went instantly quiet, grabbing his left hand with both of hers and glaring at the disinterested Kendra from a position she assumed just behind Jeremy. Her back to the elevator wall and Jeremy leaned against her slightly in an effort to pin her there. Kendra made eye contact with her long enough to ensure the other woman could see her size up her man again.
Amber wanted to attack the not so little, South Asian Bitch, and claw her fucking eyes out but her better instinct cautioned her that this one was definitely a little crazy, and too damn cocky not to be dangerous. Kendra pushed the button for her floor and moved in front of the tall younger man. Reaching into his shorts with both hands, she pulled out his manhood, measuring the length and girth of him.
"Wow Jeremy, I've never seen anything my size in this colour before!" she said smiling up at him, gently stroking his cock. Amber began yelling all manner of obscenities at her and would have gone for her throat, if Jeremy had not forced her against the elevator wall even harder, and leaned firmly against her.
"Jeremy stop it!" wailed Amber, "Let me at her...You FUCKING BITCH!" she continued, squirming, trying to break free. She didn't give a fiddler's fuck how tough the other woman might be; she wanted blood...now!
The elevator chimed again as it arrived at the young couple's floor. "Jeremy, when you've finally had enough of Amber and want to come and see me...its Kendra...Unit 2804"
Jeremy turned around and picked Amber up bodily, holding on to her tightly as though she were a hysterical child and quickly exited the elevator, as she continued cursing and hurling insults and unintelligible venom at Kendra.
"Kendra...2804 Jeremy!" barked Kendra as the elevator door closed. She could hear the little minx now in tears- blaming him for what had happened!
"For Christ's sake Amber shut up...You're going to upset the neighbours. I have to live here!" she heard through the doors as the elevator started its climb to the 28th floor. She returned to her ear buds and her music and let out a mischievous chuckle to discover her phone was playing Michael Jackson's 'Bad'.
Daniel having got home earlier, patiently waiting in the kitchen nook of their condominium, anticipating his Friday night and the weekend ahead. Kendra had been more playful than usual and he looked forward to seeing her. She followed a ritual when she arrived home from work, giving him cues on what to expect as soon as she came in the door.
If she asked, "Hi Honey! How was your day?" he knew without a doubt that sex was completely off the menu. He'd learned not to push her. Their sex life like most things in their marriage was completely under her control.
If she announced, "Daniel, bedroom" as she came in the door then he knew to follow her into their room and help her undress completely before she would lay across the bed. Remaining clothed he would lick and suck the folds of her gorgeous pussy, play with her thick brown nipples, and worship her ass until she was content, usually after a half an hour or so. She rarely orgasmed during these sessions, it was just quiet time with her man, and a chance to relax and decompress after work. If he did give her an orgasm, she would reward his efforts by allowing him to undress and masturbate on her breasts and then clean her up with his eager tongue. She would then suck his little white cock for a minute or two making sure that all his ejaculate was cleaned up. Kendra was meticulous about not letting Daniels semen near her pussy to the point of near obsession. She was determined not to let him impregnate her. He was too tiny physically and although highly intelligent, devoted, loyal, and a great provider, just not fearless, ruthless, or edgy enough. Kendra wanted her children to be well educated and charming, but also intimidating alpha dogs, uncompromising masters of all they associated with. She shared those qualities and wanted the same in a Sire for her children.
Sometimes as she arrived home from work, she would simply say "Pillow..." before heading into the bedroom. He would go into the living room and choosing a throw pillow would lay down with his head upon it on the hardwood floor in front of the bay window in the living room. After a minute or two she would enter wearing only her top, or a sexy bra, and a pair of four inch heels.