It Needed Doin' - Lamarr WIlson - Sex Stories

It Needed Doin' - Lamarr WIlson

... told.

She'd pick up a new burner phone at the convenience store, next to the supermarket she used, paying for it with cash. The convenience store also never had functioning cameras, between specified hours, she was told.

Now she just had to wait. She didn't know what else Mr. Porter did with his time, but normally, he would respond in person within three days. Never by phone or any electronic communication.

Mr. Porter would need to know about her 'letting go' of Lamarr as a housemate and sexual interest. She would still protect Lamarr's 'additions,' through Amerifoods, but she wouldn't be at his disposal anymore. Lamarr was just another customer now.

Her arrangement with Mr. Porter and the organization was much more valuable to her, and they liked business. Including Lamarr's business. Therefore, they would now be operating on a solely professional basis. She wasn't willing to let Lamarr back into her life. Not after what he'd done with DL.

It was better to let Mr. Porter deal with this.

She'd inform Mr. Porter about the restraining order, and her feelings and motivations in regards to Lamarr.

Then her thoughts turned to the Fine Man she'd been flirting with for the past six weeks, who worked at the insurance processing office she had to deal with for Amerifoods. She'd flirted. He flirted back.

She touched him first. Then he touched back.

Then... he took. She'd very, very much enjoyed that.

She was thinking of inviting him over for the coming ...

... weekend, since DL would be with his father then.

Yes, that would take her mind off her worries.

Very much so.

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"Lamarr, you see'in this?" said Smiley.

"What?" Lamarr asked, looking up from where he sat behind his desk. He'd been looking for an apartment to rent online.

Smiley nodded out the window, where he'd been standing for the last couple of minutes.

Lamarr got up, and walked over, trying to see where Smiley was looking.

"Where?" he asked.

Smiley nodded in a direction and said "Up the block, in front of the cans."

Lamarr looked, and saw what Smiley was pointing out.

It was three large marked vans, he couldn't see the logo on the doors from where he was. Much easier to see were the three cop cars, and the one grey car that had the 'code enforcement' logo he could just make out.

There was a crowd of at least five cops, and a load of other guys. They were having a meeting, that was obvious.

Lamarr felt his nerves start to get tight.

"The fuck is this?"

Smiley went over to the desk, and hit a button on a box. "Yo, Mike, you there?"

"Yeah, 'sup?" came the response a moment later, from the wire speaker on the box.

"See if there's any cops or shit on the West side of the building."

"What? What for?"

"I ain' aksin' you. Go look. Fast." Smiley said.

Smiley then went to the third-story window, to peer out beside Lamarr. After scanning up and down the street repeatedly, both men focused their eyes on the police up the ...