The Long Absence: Ted’s Story - Sex Stories

The Long Absence: Ted’s Story

... stood to leave. “Did you know there’s quite a party going on in the boiler room? I snuck in there a bit last night. I’m heading there now if you want to join me,” The old lady asked. “No! I mean, uh, no thanks. I think I’ll relax here a bit,” Ted smiled. “Suite yourself, dear. Good luck with the woman you’re interested in!” She said, slowly making her way to the bottom deck. Ted nearly burst into laughter when she was out of sight. “Luck,” Ted thought, sitting up in his bed, “I’m going to need it.” He was listening to the neighbor’s bed slam against the wall, imagining Holly sitting on Rodney’s face and the hot bus brunette riding his cock, the two women facing each other, kissing passionately. He took another walk, wondering if he’d run into Alice, briefly entertaining the idea of knocking on her door. Ted decided against it. Alice was gorgeous, but he didn’t feel like trying to get her in bed. It was too much work. He thought about the bus brunette, picturing her removing her dress, guiding him to his bed. No work would be involved with her. There’d be no hours or days of games, trying to say the right thing at the right time, he wouldn’t have to flirt with her, hoping she wanted the same thing. She was a slut, yes, but more than that. She was an Aphrodite, a sex goddess. Ted imagined, when Rodney left, saying hello to her. She’d smile, bring him in for a kiss, and whisper “Let’s go to bed.” That was his ultimate fantasy. Ted enjoyed the cool night air a little longer, ...

... thinking about it. When he returned to his room shortly after 1am the neighbors were quieter. There weren’t loud screams of pleasure, only muffled conversation. He occasionally heard Rodney laugh, but for the most part it was far tamer than he assumed it’d be. He heard two women talk, unable to make out their words, followed by an occasional soft moan. Ted was able to get more sleep that evening, silently thanking the sex goddess next door for not keeping him up all night as he drifted off to sleep around 2am. He slept as late as possible, waking up around 11 that morning. He showered, jacked off, and got ready to go to the pool area. Just before Ted left, something on the floor directly in front of the door caught his eye. It appeared to be a folded piece of paper. Picking it up, Ted saw the hand written note on the opposite side: “Hi there. Sorry about the boiler room yesterday. I got distracted. Again. Anyway, the good news is that your neighbor is absolutely stunning. AND she wants to meet you. In fact, after we had some fun, we stayed up most of the night talking about you. She said she thinks you’re the hottest guy here and has been too nervous to talk to you. She hoped her little nightly shows with Rodney turned you on. Again, I’m sorry about yesterday, hopefully your neighbor will make up for me not fucking your brains out. I didn’t tell her your name, I’ll let you do that! I’ll be spending my last day with Rodney, so I probably won’t see you again. Good luck and take ...