Ariel was on her way back from work. It had been a long day at the office and she was looking forward to taking a long bath, drinking some wine and playing with herself this evening. She deserved it after all the stress she had been through.
She was walking up the path to her apartment block, when she saw a simple red pouch on the ground. It seemed oddly familiar and for a moment Ariel couldn't remember where she had seen it, then she remembered. She had seen one of her neighbours walk around with it tied to his belt and sure enough, there was the yellow string broken nearby.
The man hadn't been too eye-catching, looking to be in his forties and being average height, short black hair and average build. What had made him stick in her mind, however, was the women he was always with.
The women included: Busty Blondes, Flat-chested Brunettes, Latino Tomboys, Ebony Bimbos and every other variation of woman she could think of. They only had two things in common, they were all gorgeous and they all looked at him like he was the most important, sexy and clever man in the whole world.
Ariel thought about opening the pouch and taking what was in it, after all the man was clearly rich and his horde of girlfriends would help him out. Ariel was just a poor university student, she could use the money for rent or textbooks. Then she sighed and shook her head, she wasn't a thief and she wasn't going to become one now, she would just have to work some extra barista shifts this month. Ariel would return the pouch, she knew he lived directly above her because of the regular nightly erotic moans coming through her ceiling.
So, Ariel climbed the stairs of the apartment and knocked on the door of the apartment above hers. She knew she had found the right place, as the door was answered by a girl wearing panties and nothing else. Ariel couldn't help but glance at the girl's breasts right in front of her, which were small and perky.
"Hello," chirped the Girl. "Can I help you?"
"Um yes." Stuttered Ariel, still someone stunned by the nude greeting. "I'm looking for the man who lives here, I found something of his."
The girl turned away and called out into the apartment. "Honey. There's a women here to see you and she's got a very sexy body."
Ariel blushed, not sure what to make of the girls crass comment, but the girl simply turned back to her and smiled an innocent grin.
A man came out of a room behind the girl and came over to them. "Thank you Jewels." He said, giving the naked girl a kiss on the lips before turning to Ariel. "Now you, I don't believe I've met. You can call me Jones. What brings you to my door?"
"I was walking home," Ariel began, getting a bit distracted as Jewels starting grinding Jones' leg in a very unsubtle fashion as she kissed his neck. Ariel tried her best to ignore this as she continued. "I found this by the path outside," She said holding up the pouch.
Jones' eyes widened for a moment in surprise and he took the pouch from her. "You have done such a massive favour for me," he said. "It must have fallen off my belt as I was walking, I can't believe I hadn't noticed it was gone. Come in, I must reward you, what did you say you name was?"
