I was more into the coding side of the job and she was an accomplished graphic artist though we both shared some abilities in the other's strengths. I...ll have to admit, Heather was not a stunning beauty and she didn't particularly catch my attention at first. At maybe 5 foot 4, she was quite slender, with medium length brunette hair and blue eyes. I'm not an expert on bra sizes, but her chest was on the small side. A group of six or eight of us would go out for a pizza lunch or drinks on. I was backlit by the bedroom door. Still on hands and knees, I crawled over and shut it, then stood up. I moved the bedside table and plugged in the lamp, thinking how stupid I was. My condo was twelve stories tall and faced another condo at a forty-five angle across the big parking lot. A fifteen-story condo faced the rear of the building. It was a large, if expensive and inclusive, development. Dozens of people may have spotted me. Why did my fucking erection like that idea?I went to the. "We reached my room, and Dallen immediately pushed me onto the bed, commanding for me not to move. He stripped off all of his clothes, other than his boxers, and made his way towards me. I was ordered to stand up and immediately shot to my feet. He began by telling me to raise my arms in the air. I did so, watching him take off my shirt, revealing my pert tits.He unbuckled my belt, tossing it on the bed (probably for later use) and yanked my jeans down. He left me standing there in only my. I couldn't help myself as a looked at her ass, perfectly hugged by her red dress. She lead me past the bar to a door and we went inside.Through the door was another staircase leading down."who are you?" I askedShe laughed "Lauren....There's something I wanna show you"I was scared, I was curious, I was exited but most of all, I was horny.At the bottom of the stars was a room, it looked like a strippers booth....I liked where this was going. I was beginning to realize what she wanted to show me..