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Moving Daythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2175 words)

Author: Mesmereyes
Added: Aug 05 2005Views / Reads: 1652 / 1221 [74%]Story vote: 10.00 (4 votes)
Peter's appointed moving day turned out to be humid, hot and eventually sticky. The "heat" of future stories may be enhanced by your feedback!
 


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Moving day! Sometimes moving can be an exciting day and sometimes is not. This one turned out even better than you can imagine. My sexy realtor friend Peter had sold his apartment building and a deadline for moving from his current apartment had been set into motion. He spent hours searching for just the right place in the right neighborhood at the right price and at last, the right place was found. None too soon, as there were mere days left to make the preparations to move. Peter took stock of what needed to be moved and he decided that with a few friends help, he could manage the move without movers. I was about to find out what friends are for.

On moving day, I arrived sharply at 7:45 A.M. as the sun painted pinks and blues in the sunrise over Vancouver. I sat upon the hood of my car taking in the humid morning breeze while watching the for others to arrive. I hoped my jeans and t-shirt would not be too uncomfortable as I could tell the day was going to be humid. I rang Peter's doorbell. He answered the door, smiled, and asked me in. I gladly accepted his offer of fresh juice while we waited for the others to arrive. I noticed how nice he looked in his jeans and sport shirt. He filled them out nicely. They were not too loose, not too tight, and fit just right. I lusted after this man without his knowledge. Peter caught me licking my lips. I am sure he thought I was licking the juice off of them when in actuality, I licked them because he looked totally delicious and I had thoughts of what was under those jeans. I suggested that we go ahead and get started. In no time at all, my car ...

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