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her hand substituting for his when…
    BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
    “What the –”
    BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
    It’s the smoke alarm? Holly jumped out of the shower and quickly grabbed a towel to wrap around herself - there was no time to dry off. Dripping wet from head to toe, she ran out into the hallway. She was barely out the door when she heard, “False alarm.”
    “It was just Mrs. Thomas burning popcorn again,” the lady from the unit down the hall said to Holly. She really should start making more of an effort to learn her neighbor’s names.
    As she got ready to go back inside, she noticed Him watching her.
    “I’m sorry you were interrupted during your shower,” he said with the voice that could melt the clothes right off of her, if she were wearing any. His eyes lingered for a few moments and Holly thought that they moved down the entire length of her body, although it was so subtle she couldn’t be sure.
    “Oh, that’s okay…just glad everything is fine.” Except for the big wet spot I made dripping all over the carpet. “Okay, then…see you later,” Holly blurted out.
    She went back inside and fell face first onto her bed. She reached one hand over to grab her diary out of the nightstand before sitting up. With her towel still wrapped around her and wet hair plastered to the sides of her face, she began to write.
    I wish this bed would swallow me whole. He must think I am a neurotic psycho by now. Hell, I think I am a neurotic psycho. The worst part (almost) is that I never even got his name – again. For someone that I don’t want to be thinking about, I sure am spending enough time doing just that. Just who is this guy anyway? And why does he turn me on so damn much? Brian barely made me simmer while some stranger can set me on fire just by looking at me. He is starting to become a distraction – it is impossible to concentrate when all I can think about is his body pressed against me HARD. I bet he is amazing in bed. God, I want him.
    Seconds later, Holly’s diary was on the floor and Magic Flipper (complete with batteries) was in her hand. The familiar buzzing sound triggered her juices to flow, as she brought the pulsating rod between her spread thighs. She became lost in a fantasy as the vibrator worked its magic over her swollen clit.
    I am back in the hallway wearing my towel, which barely covers my large full breasts and tight ass (This is my fantasy). I am standing against the wall when the hottest man walking comes over, never taking his eyes off of me, not even for a moment. He stands close enough for me to feel his heat radiating. His scent is intoxicating, making my mouth water, enticing me to taste him. He runs a finger over my lips; I part them slightly wanting desperately to suck them. He moves his hand slowly down my neck and drags another finger across my chest just under the towel. My nipples harden as he barely touches me, all the while continuing to look me in the eyes. At this point, I am practically panting. My heart is pounding so loudly that he must be able to hear it. I squeeze my thighs together, almost embarrassed at how wet I am already. I glance down and see the huge bulge in his pants. He sees me looking at him and I swear his cock grows even larger. I want to tell him to fuck me now, but I’m having trouble speaking. I am breathing so hard and the words won’t form in my mouth. He can see how turned on I am and how much I want him inside me. He bends down and runs a hand up my leg; I am now going out of my mind with desire. He parts my legs as he works his way up to my throbbing pussy. I want to demand that he spread me wide and pump his thick cock into me. Before I can, he lightly brushes my clit and…
    Waves of pure delight rippled through Holly. Her orgasm seemed endless as she continued to hold the vibrator on her overly sensitive nub. Feeling completely spent, she removed it, setting it beside her, too tired to move the short distance to place it back into her