’ She smiled. ‘I need the extra inches they give me.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Just cos.’ she shrugged her shoulders. ‘They boost my confidence.’ ‘...Why would a girl like you need her confidence boosting?’ ‘What do you mean, ‘a girl like me’?’ she scowled at him preparing to be offended. ‘Beautiful, intelligent… Nice,’ he finished lamely. ‘Oh.’ she said again. He leaned forward suddenly. ‘Did you miss me?’ he asked softly. ‘I’d only just met you Sam. I hate to break it to you but you didn’t have that big an. I yelled over my shoulder. I took the stairs that ran behind the apartment to get back to my house. When I got inside, I passed Aaron and went into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror at myself. I smiled thinking about my stupid decision to try and sail down the steps. I noticed a small cut under my left eye and decided to take a shower. I took off my shirt and jeans to reveal a hairy bush and a semi hard penis under my boxers. I grabbed the bulge with my hands and massaged it. Nearly. As the bell rang for our floor, I opened my eyes to see two girls, with their noses touching as they probed my mouth. Good, that isn't all they'll be touching! On these upper floors there were only 4 suites to a floor, everyone got a corner view, and you rarely saw a neighbor.We were quickly across the hall and into our room. Then I had to wait as the women oohed and ahhed over the suite, the views the fact we had a wet bar and there was a filled ice chest and the furniture and the flat screen. Liz gently kissed my cock and balls and I made out with her pussy until we both fell asleep. When I woke up on the sofa the next morning, breakfast was on the table. I went and put on my robe and sat down when Liz came out wearing a black fishnet top and tight purple mini shorts. Liz, standing behind me told me she "put a viagra in my juice". As I drank the juice Liz asked me "would you rather be married to a prude or a whore". It just wasn't a question I wanted to answer. Liz kissing my neck.