Meeting Lucy

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My name is Mike.  I’m forty-eight, divorced, and work troubleshooting for supply chains in international businesses.  I usually get called in before a company goes broke, or get court-ordered after a company files for bankruptcy.  Some judges that deal with this kind of thing have heard me talking about losses off trucks and trucks going out at full capacity and being a waste of logistics.  So they like my opinion.This time, I was asked to come in on the front of a project.  So I was helping set up a material logistics chain from South Korea, across shipping lanes, to four different docks across the world.  It is a three-year project and this was the last part. As I walked down the street I saw a moving van pulling away from the building my company had set me up in for my six-month stay. It was a very nice place, right in the middle of a great area of the city.  But still quiet and respectful.  And within walking distance to the warehouse. The businesses quickly learned I was American.  And some of the shop owners knew English and were very friendly and willing to help.  As I approached my building with my dinner, I noticed the door across the way was open.  I assumed the moving truck dropped off the belongings of my new neighbor.  Because I don’t speak the local tongue well I didn’t want to be rude and went inside my place.  After I set down my things and opened my laptop to get a few things done, there was a knock at my door.  When I opened it, a stunningly beautiful woman stood outside.  She was a bit taller than the average woman for the area.  She had beautiful long black hair, perfectly cut and done but a little frazzled from work.  She wore a sports bra and leggings that fit her very well and showed off a very fit body below.  She looked me in the face and with perfect english asked, “I’m so sorry to bother you but I saw you walk in and I really need someone with a bit more height to bahis siteleri help me.”  As she bit her lower lip, I could not refuse.“I guess you are my new neighbor. How can I assist?” Using my best neutral voice to not let her know how smoking hot I thought she was. “My name is Lucy, and I just moved back here from overseas.  I was working as a model.”  She smiled at me and winked. “And now I have a huge mess to clean and set up. But this light is out and it is annoying me. The moving guys left.  All of them were a bit short and could not help me with a broken light bulb.  Can you help a girl in destress please?  I think you are a good head taller then they were?”How could I refuse?  And she turned around and I was treated to one of the greatest views of an ass in my entire life!  I knew the girl had to work out to have that kind of definition and this kind of grace!  But I’m getting ahead of myself.  We got over to her place and she showed me a pot light in the kitchen that was dark.  As I looked up I saw a broken bulb in the socket.  Knowing the apartments I asked if I could go to the bedroom and kill the electricity to the outlet.  We got to the bedroom. I saw Lucy had a very nice bed set up and sheets waiting to go on it.  I opened the closet and there was just a suitcase at the bottom. I quickly opened up the closet door, found the circuit breaker, and threw the breaker for the kitchen area. “I need to run over to my apartment and get some thing really quick I’ll be right back,“ I said, and before she could answer I was walking out the door over to my place.I went into my kitchen and found a small potato. It was one of the local variety is grown here but it was just the right size for what I needed it for. I took the potato and a couple of tools over to her apartment.I took out the small utility knife that I brought along with me and cut off one end of the potato. ”Are you hungry? canlı bahis siteleri “ Lucy asked. “No, this is what I needed,” I said as I pushed the potato up into the shattered glass of the bulb that had been broken out of the socket and then slowly turned the potato and pulled the broken bulb out of the pot light. ”No runs, no drips, no errors,“ I said as I inserted the new bulb into the socket. Lucy ran and turned on the outlet and all the lights came on.“Thank you so much! How can I repay you?”Lucy said with a huge smile on her face.  As close as she stood to me I was wondering what was on her mind. “Tell you what, you seem really busy right now, can I take you out to dinner?”  It was the best I could do.  And this woman was at least twenty years younger than me.  But I figured, what the hell!“Sure, I need to clean up and change. Give me an hour?” I told her I would be back with beers in forty-five minutes.  She winked and said she would leave the door open after she cleaned up and to let myself back in.  I went back over to my place and made sure I had cold beer. It was expensive but I like my American beer over anything there.  (I’m a beer snob, I know.  And next I needed tequila.) So about forty-five minutes later I had changed my shirt, put on different shoes, and took four beers over to Lucy’s place.  I knocked lightly on the door and turned the knob.  I was really hoping to catch her, but I didn’t hear water running.  I walked in and put two beer in the fridge.  And heard a voice from the hall, “I hope you have one for me?” And there she stood in just a towel!  OMG, those legs and such cute feet! (I have a foot thing, yes! Not a fetish, I just like cute feet!)I opened a bottle and handed it to her.  We clinked bottles and she drank.  I mean she really drank!  I think half the bottle was gone in three seconds!  Wow!  “Ohhhhh, that is so good.” Lucy said.  She turned and headed canlı bahis back to her bedroom.  I, of course, tried to get a glance but stayed where a gentleman should have.  Close by with my back kind of turned. She never asked where we would go.  I was thinking of the small place down the street I went to way more than I should have.  Lucy stepped out a couple minutes later in a very short black skirt that seemed to melt against her, whiteblouse, and black heels with a peep toe. As I picked my jaw off the floor she handed me the empty bottle and said, “We should get going.” Like she knew where to go.  As we walked out of the building she turned left instead of right to my usual place so I followed her lead.  She took me to a place I had not noticed yet.  It appeared to be a small open air café. At the back they had a juice bar, there was a lot of modern art on the walls. It seemed really fresh and clean.  She took a seat and I sat across from her. I looked into her eyes. That was a huge mistake. It was almost like they sucked me into her. Like she was absorbing my soul. She had a perfect Cupid bow on the lips. But her eyes fascinated me. I wanted to kiss those lips so bad, I kept going back to her eyes. And then she smiled. And I thought the sun had just risen.  Lucy told me she had been working in Australia for the last year as a swimsuit model.  I could believe it.  She said she did some independent work for the moment for a few freelance people.  But she wanted to be home and this allowed her to do it.  I told her about my little adventure and how I would be here for about five more months.  We ordered something light.  And got something from the juice bar.  I went with what she told me and everything was really good.  Then I asked in my bad Korean, “Do you have a boyfriend?”  She laughed at me. “What are you trying to say?”And I said, “guess I need lessons more, or the guys are having one over on me.” She leaned in and whispered, “you asked to fuck my ass.” To which I died of embaresment.  Luckily she laughed and said, “Not that you have not been looking at it enough to know where you would want to or not.” 

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