I bought the six unit condo about five years ago and fortunately haven't had any trouble keeping it fully rented out. Each unit has a single bedroom, living room, bath and a completely equipped kitchen with a small laundry area off to one side of it. The renters can park their cars directly in front of their unit so parking isn't a problem. I have kept the rents down as low as I could and still be able to pay the bills and that is a contributing factor in my high occupancy rate.
I'm Jim; a thirty-two year old electrician and have been breaking my ass trying to keep employed at my trade while trying to stay up on keeping the rental units occupied and in good repair. The economy has made it hard for me to get much work in my trade so I've got tons of time for the rentals.
It was a Saturday morning and I had responded to a call from one of the renters that the faucet in their kitchen sink was dripping. It only took a few minutes to put a new washer in and I was on the way back to my car when I got a call on my cell phone from another renter. This one was from Sally, a short slim twenty-eight year old single mom who was cuter than hell but was so thin that she'd look like a thermometer if she drank tomato juice.
I was almost in front of her unit when I got the call so I just stepped up on the little porch and rang her bell.
"Oh damn Jim, you must have been standing right outside my door when I called." She said laughingly.
"Almost Sal, what can I do for you?"
"It's not what you can do for me it's what I'm going to do for you."
Hmmm, this could lead in many directions but before I assumed it was going in a direction I'd like I thought I'd better wait a bit and hear her out.
"I'm going to put a huge pan of lasagna in the oven around four and if you don't have plans for dinner I'm inviting you to my Italian feast."
"Wow, lasagna's my favorite. I'll get a couple of bottles of the grape and I'll be there."
She told me to be there around six and we could have a glass of the wine before sitting down to dinner.
I was ringing her bell at five forty-five hungry and ready for a nice night, regardless of where it led.
"Pour us a glass Jim while I get the pan out of the oven. I think I got carried away a bit making a huge pan for I'm not a big eater but at least we'll have enough left over for another meal."
We sipped the Merlot and just chatted about everything and anything. As I said earlier she is cuter than hell but has NO figure to speak of. We were well into our second glasses of wine when she got up from the couch and announced that dinner was ready.
The lasagna was delicious. She made it just like I love with some sausage in with the ground beef. During dinner we laughed and joked about some of the problems she had with her job. She is a pharmacist and she had me rolling with some of the mistakes she'd made in preparing prescriptions. Nothing serious but her assistant had mistakenly substituted a laxative form of drug for one for an entirely different problem and they joked for an hour once they realized the error. They tried phoning the customer but got no answer. They figured he was shitting his brains out and couldn't come to the phone.
"Sally, where is your little girl tonight?"
"Oh my parents wanted to have her stay with them for the weekend and I dropped her off this morning. They have a ball together."
Even though she doesn't have much of a body to speak of every time she bent over to move the dishes on the dining room table or to clear the table her tight little ass had my mind picturing what it would be like to introduce it to my cock. On one occasion I casually got up and walked behind an area of the table I knew she'd have to clear and leaned over to pour another glass of wine. As she moved between me and the table my half hard cock was poking through my jeans and brushed against her and she stopped and looked over her shoulder at me without saying a word. Right then I knew where this was leading.
"Sal, how about another glass of this Merlot? The wine shop owner gave this label his highest marks and I have to agree with him. I can't remember ever having another label I enjoyed this much."
"I'm not a connoisseur of wine but I'll give it high marks so yes pour me another glass."
By then we were each on our third glass and I could begin to see that it was having a bit of an effect on her. I got up and reached for a small dish of cashews on an adjacent table and once again was directly behind her when she leaned back into me and gave her ass a little twirl as it pressed against my bulge. I put my arms around her and pulled her to me as there wasn't any doubt that she felt my hard-on through my pants.
"Hold on Jim. Let me put the left-overs in the fridge and we can enjoy another glass of the Merlot." She said.
"Sal, rather than have the folks in the other units gossip about how much time I spent here tonight why don't I leave now and go down to my apartment? You can put the food wherever you want to keep it and then jump in your car and come down to my place and we won't have to concern ourselves about wagging tongues getting too busy?
"Sounds like a great idea and it will keep my reputation intact. I'll be at your place about twenty minutes after you leave here." She said a little breathlessly.
"Are you going to be OK to drive? You've had maybe a few too many glasses of the wine." I asked.
"I'll be fine. Your place is less than a mile down a straight quiet road."
Sure enough I hadn't been in my apartment for a few minutes when she was quietly knocking on my door.
"I brought the unopened second bottle of the Merlot so if we're thirsty we'll be all right."
As she was saying that I came up close and gently lifted her and sat her down on the kitchen counter. She is so short that I couldn't kiss her if she was simply standing in front of me. As soon as she was in position I planted a huge kiss on her and she went a little crazy.
"Jim, I've wanted to have sex with you from the first time I saw you but since you're my landlord I just never could figure the best approach to the problem."
"Problem solved Sal." I said as I lifted her a little to free up her jeans. I soon had them along with her panties down to her ankles and then off the floor.
She leaned down and soon had her tongue a foot down my throat. I pulled back and then slid my face down and had my face buried in her pussy and she flipped out.
"Oh God Jim, yes, yes, yes, don't stop."
I moved my mouth up to hers and replaced it with inserting my fingers deeply but gently in her pussy searching out her clit. A few seconds later she was back to "Jim, don't ever stop."
She had her arms around my neck as I lifted her and carried her into my bedroom. My king sized bed was waiting for the upcoming action.
I put her down on her back and once again buried my face in her pussy but not before kissing her body from her mouth down across her chest and lower abdomen before reaching my real target ---her love box.
It didn't take long before she was throwing her legs in the air and tossing her head from side to side as she built to a huge climax.
"Jim, Jim, I'm coming. Oh God it's been years since I did and I'm going to explode. Oh God, you are unbelievable."
It only took another few minutes before she threw her hips in the air and let out what almost sounded like a howl as she reached down and pulled my face even deeper inside her warm and now soaked pussy.
As she lay back on the bed after her orgasm she was still breathing hard with her eyes closed and she was mumbling something unintelligible. She pushed off me and slid down in the bed to position herself over my rock hard cock.
She didn't take me in her mouth right away but instead let her tongue travel up and down my shaft while she had a few fingers roaming all over the head. Damn, this gal can sure suck a cock. It didn't take her long before she had opened her mouth and began to let the head of my cock start some serious penetration.
After a few minutes she was holding my balls in one hand as she guided my cock deep in her mouth. I swore I was hitting the back of her throat with each of her downward motions. I finally reached down with both hands and wrapped them around the back of her head and began to pull her face down even harder and deeper than she was doing herself. I was actually fucking her face and it felt terrific.
Every now and then she would lift her head up and only have the head of my cock in her mouth and then drop all the way down. There was no doubt she was taking about six inches of my eight inch cock in her mouth and was gagging about every four or five downward thrusts but it didn't seem to bother her at all. Her hands were massaging my balls while all of the motion of her mouth was going on. It didn't take me long before I was filling her sweet little mouth with a huge load of cum. She swallowed it and then licked up and down my shaft to make sure she hadn't missed any of my love juice.
"Sal, you do that very well, where the hell did you learn it?
"Well, I got ahold of a couple of porn disks a few weeks ago and one showed a gal doing what I just did. I just tried to copy what she did. Did you like it that way?"
"Like it, I loved it."
I got up and poured us each a glass of the fine wine. We lay there sipping our drinks while she told me everything about herself.
She had been married when she was in her late teens, had a little girl three years later and then her husband just picked up and took off. She hadn't heard anything at all from in over four years and had no idea where he was. If I could believe her I was the first guy with whom she had sex since her husband had left.
About forty-five minutes later she was running her fingers up and down my cock and it responded just the way I knew it would. It was hard in a few minutes of her caresses. By the time she had me hard she rolled over me and slid her wet pussy over my dick and then sat up and let it bottom out. The moan she let out was almost as loud as the howl she let go when she was coming before.
