“Oh?” I opened the folder and pulled out a stack of photographs, setting them aside to read the write-up she had done.It was a penthouse apartment...on the 49th and 50th floor of a high rise. It had stupendous views of the city on one side, the lake on the other, and had open air balconies on all sides. At more than 4,000 square feet with three bedrooms and three and a half baths, not to mention three dedicated parking spaces, it was a beautiful apartment. The price reflected that cost too, at. But she didn’t seem bothered. In fact, I think she liked it. As the night air cooled and the fire calmed to a dull roar, it was getting harder to keep my eyes up, and I wasn't sure if her nipples would poke through her little red t-shirt first, or my cock through my jeans. It was going on 2:00 am, and we had stopped talking a while ago and were just gazing into each other's eyes, when Lori broke the silence, "You told me about your apartment, but you didn't mention a bed?" Oh, I have a bed.. There we were, breast to breast, pussy to pussy. I had never really realized how similar our bodies were to each other until this moment. I looked my mother in the eyes, and told her again. "I love you." Slowly, I began to run my hands over her back and hips. After a while, I felt her hands start to move over my back and down to my hips. I rolled over on my back and spread my legs slightly to open up my pussy and to sort of hint that it was okay for her to go there.As her hand touched the lips. She is going to be the manager of this store and get it up on its feet again. Now Sue and I had been friends for several years. She was one of the companies long term employees and she was a great manager. She fixed problems all the time in our troubled stores. She also had the whackiest sense of humour and the saltiest mouth in the company. Her customers loved her cause if they needed it she would give them a hug or tell them to quit crying and fuck off. She also was always coming on to me as.