I began fantasizing about being with my apartment manager. He was always friendly when he came over every Friday to check on routine maintenance. He w...uld always stop at my window since my room faced the street. I had a big window where we would usually have conversations about the music I would be playing. I always noticed the way he looked at me. His sight would always gravitate to my ass. It seemed as if every time he could get a glance of it he would. At least that’s what I would tell. "Haven't you done enough to me?" she whimpered."Me?" Mario said with feigned innocence. "Me? Why, you laid there and fucked off a hundred and sixty-pound Dane with a pecker like a shetland pony... and ya squeezed it so tight he hung up on ya, and old piss pants squirted in his hand just lookin' at you... and you got the guts to say I've done enough to you! Huh! If ya think I did it, you must have been enjoying it even more than I thought you were." Carolyn looked at the small man with disgust,. When she finally came down from her high, she looked at me with slightly fearful eyes, as if only now realizing what we had just done. "Omigawd."Trying to defuse the tension, I muttered. "Well, I think I'm getting the hang of this." All of my prior sex with Amanda had been mostly fucking or sucking or fingering to orgasm. But Amanda had never stopped to tell me what she wanted or how she wanted it, I pretty much went on instinct. In a way I thought I had learned quite a bit with Kendra spelling. I dropped my hand onto my crotch and slowly stroked it. "And what was the verdict?"She gave an impish grin. "Those guys are all a bit on the big side for me." She tapped one finger on the page. "I don't think I could even get that one in. But you'll do nicely - what I've seen of it."I was pretty sure I wasn't about to have my Library Pass withdrawn, but couldn't decide if the final remark was an invitation to play. My move."Is your office on this floor?"She nodded. "Over there, at the back by.