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First Night
I finally did it. I had a real job, not just working retail but I was working 9-5 in an office. It wasn’t a career but I saved enough money to move out of my parents' house and into my own apartment.

It took most of the Saturday even with the help of two friends to load a U Haul truck and unload it’s contents into my new life. I didn’t think I had this much stuff but it seemed to fill much of the 1 bedroom/1 bath apartment.

When it was all done, I was too tired to put my bed together. After rummaging through a dozen boxes I found a blanket and plopped down on the couch.

I threw my jeans on the floor. My parents didn’t nag me much anymore about keeping my room clean but now I was the only who could decide how clean I wanted to be. I knew that it would only be clean when I had a guy coming over.

I had my hands on the bottom of my shirt ready to take it off, but I didn’t feel comfortable. I had heard stories of landlords that had hidden cameras. Mark, my landlord was a little old and creepy but I was just being paranoid.

With my shirt and underwear still on I lay down. I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

I woke up to the sounds of someone climbing the stairs outside the door. I heard the clang of keys on a key chain but that was it. I stayed motionless for a short time. The apartment was completely dark, my eyes closed and I fell back asleep.

I heard what sounded like wood creeping, someone was walking in the apartment but the sound moved past me into the bedroom. Before I could dismiss it as a dream or the sounds of the apartment my mind went blank again. The air was cold but I felt warm.

I don’t know how else to explain it but it felt like someone had entered me. It felt good but I also felt the way I felt right after sex. I could still feel the thrusts, the pulsating even after we were done and laying still.

It seemed like a dream but it felt real.

I heard myself start to moan.

I felt something caress my breast but there was no weight on me.

I felt him get harder inside of me. He started to fuck me harder. I felt my body pushed further into the couch cushions.

I moaned. I didn’t want the feeling to stop. I spread my legs further apart.

I started to orgasm but the feeling didn’t stop.

Sometime I feel back asleep.

The sun woke me up the next morning. I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or what? Everything looked the same as the night before. The only thing that I did notice was that my panties were gone.