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Chloe was the hot little Asian girl who lived right across the hall from me. I met her by happenstance and as luck would have it, she and I hooked up. She was a steamy little sexpot, with a wild streak.Our relationship was easy-going for the most part. We quickly fell into a routine of seeing each other and despite my best efforts to get Chloe to move in with me, she liked the autonomy of having her own apartment.During the day, Chloe worked as a secretary for a property management company. Since I also worked in property management, we had a lot in common as relates to our jobs, although I was more involved in property management and her job was more clerical in nature.I had to get out and meet clients and tenants, while Chloe remained sequestered in an office with a bunch of accounting types.“I like my job,” Chloe would tell me, “but I don’t like the people I work with.”Chloe told me about a guy that creeped her out at her workplace and I jokingly offered to “off him”. Chloe laughed off my comment. I was serious (not really).Chloe told me she simply needed to get out of the office more often. I told her she should take a sick day and simply accompany me to some of my property visits.“That would be so cool,” Chloe replied.I told Chloe that I would be visiting some apartment complexes the next day and invited her to come along. At first, she declined, but then as we sat there, looking out at the sunset from my third-story apartment patio overlooking the apartment complex where we lived, she sat up and said, “I’m going with you.”I told Chloe we would have to make up a story and cover for her, since I did not want my bosses finding out that she was accompanying me on a visit to the properties that I supervised. I told her that I would introduce her as a “manager-in-training.”The next morning, I called Chloe to see Ümraniye Escort if she was still on board.“Oh yeah,” she replied. As I stepped outside of my apartment door, she stepped outside of hers, since she lived right across the hall from me. I had to catch my breath. She looked stunning in her professional work attire, with stylish white pumps, a white skirt, with a small professional cut just above the knee and side slit, a white blazer and a pink button-down blouse, accented with a strand of white pearls hanging from around her neck.“Are you wearing panties?” I asked. (You’ll have to read the other story to know why I asked her the question.)“Of course not,” Chloe replied, slipping her hand under my arm as we headed down the stairs.We headed off to my first appointment, which was an apartment complex. Chloe discreetly accompanied me inside, where we were met by Alyssa, the property manager. I quickly introduced Chloe and explained that she was a manager in training. Alyssa was one of the better property managers and she and I often joked around about how our property owner was a “fuddy-duddy” type that didn’t really care about his property investment. As we chatted, Chloe looked around the property management offices. We exchanged quick glances as I headed off into the property manager’s office to talk about occupancy rates, property upgrades and delinquent tenants. From the property manager’s office, I could see Chloe checking out the pool and looking around the clubhouse. She casually took up a seat at the bar in the clubhouse and began checking things on her phone.As the property manager readied a rent roll for me, I texted Chloe and told her how sexy she looked. I watched as she got the message and then she looked around to see where I might be. I discreetly texted her to Ümraniye Escort Bayan ask if she was wearing any panties (an old joke between us- you’ll have to read the other stories to understand).She texted back, No, and then she asked by text, Where are you?I told her I was in the property manager’s office. I watched as she discreetly placed her phone between her legs and snapped a photo, which she then texted to me.Behave! I replied by text.I can’t, Chloe texted back.I smiled at her response.“I’m sorry,” Alyssa remarked. I looked up from my cell phone.“My printer is out of ink,” Alyssa remarked. I nodded my head, pretending to be engaged, but in reality, my mind was not focused on much more than Chloe.“I’ll email it to you,” Alyssa said.“Okay,” I dutifully replied.Alyssa and I had worked together for several years. She knew my penchant and weakness for pretty women. It was one of the reasons that I had hired her.“She’s probably got a boyfriend,” Alyssa injected after noticing my disconnect.Embarrassed, I replied, “She is easy on the eyes.”“Yes, she is,” Alyssa replied, adding “There is no fixing you, is there?”“Nope,” I dutifully replied.“Can we check out the model apartment?” I asked.“Do you want me to go with you?” Alyssa replied.“It’s up to you,” I quickly shot back, “But I don’t see you as the threesome type.”When Alyssa did not respond, I quickly apologized and attempted refocused on a few things.“Email me the rent roll, send me the maintenance work-order logs, the costs analysis report, and the delinquency report,” I directed. “Give me the key to the model and I’ll make sure everything looks in order.”I stood up and made my way out to the clubhouse section of the offices.“Would you like to see the model apartment?” I asked Chloe.“Sure,” she beamed back, rapidly batting Escort Ümraniye her eyelashes. Alyssa approached with the key to the model apartment in hand.“Are you sure you don’t want me to show it to you?” Alyssa pressed.“I think I can find it,” I replied. Alyssa’s insistence was a little unnerving, but I just chalked it up to a little jealousy on her part. She knew what I was up to and could not tolerate or understand, being left out.Chloe dutifully followed me to the model apartment, which was a well-decorated unit on the send floor overlooking the pool area. As we made out way past the sliding glass doors and on to the expansive patio overlooking the pool, I gently placed my hand on Chloe’s backside. She hand-flipped her long black hair over her shoulder and smiled.“What a fantastic view,” she declared as we stood at the balcony railing.I took a step back and replied, “Yeah, the view is certainly great.”Chloe turned to face me, her bloused shirt completely unbuttoned. Holy smokes! It was if Chloe was reading my mind.I hastily retreated backwards and into the apartment, Chloe following me. I headed for the master bedroom. I kicked off my shoes and launched myself on to the canopied bed. Chloe quickly stripped out of her business jacket and her blouse and then out of her skirt, allowing the garments to fall to the floor.She silently jettisoned her chiffon blouse and then her white lace brassiere, and then she launched herself on to the bed beside me. I pulled her on top of myself and we began to passionately explore one another’s body.In an instant, I was shirtless and sans pants. Chloe was singularly focused on one thing. Neither of us even heard the apartment front door open, or close. All we heard was an “Oh God” audible exclamation from the bedroom door. I looked to see Alyssa, the apartment manager, and my co-worker, standing in the doorway, her hands cupped over her mouth, frozen in place.There was no way to hide what was going on. We had been caught. Plain and simple.Alyssa backed out of the doorway as I bolted from the bed.“Oh no!” I yelled out as she headed for the front door to the apartment.
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