He smiled. I walked past the naked butts at the sink area, one bubble butt caught my eye and I brushed against his cheeks with the back of my hand. He...was younger, late twenties, had soap on his hands as he looked over his shoulder but didn't say anything. I whispered "nice butt", and headed, slowly through the locker area to the john. Along the way I relished in the sights of several men, most dressed, some still nude. One guy had his foot on the bench putting on his sock. His big ball sack. Finally, he gave her a key to the apartment building and to the apartment, and told her that she was free to move in any time she liked.That was on Tuesday, and Abbey took a day off work on Thursday, and that is when she moved her few belongings to her new home. It did not take long because she owned so little in spite of being 33 years old. Joe was not at home when she arrived at the apartment. However, when she entered her new bedroom, she was surprised to see that Joe had left her new. Her right hand stroked over his chin, while her left continued to explore his body. The kiss quickly grew impassioned, her tongue twining with his.Kyle's fingers wrapped around Andrea's wrist, pulling her down to him. At the same time, he curled an arm around her to run his fingers through her hair, twining the digits into her blonde tresses.Andrea was a little taken aback, at first. Since her first experimentations, she'd always been sexually aggressive. It was rare when she didn't drive any. He looked at me, his green eyes flashing, ran his hand through his short, cropped hair and sighed in frustration. "We're not that far away, you can wait," I giggled. He tried to extend his legs more, but the compact car we were in had given him every bit of space in the backseat that it had. "I told you to sit up front, Jack." He leveled a look at me. "If I did that then I couldn't do this." His hand slipped into the waistband of my pants and it found its way down where it bypassed my panties.