"Unrestricted"
The sun rose smoothly on the horizon, painting the black glass of towering high rises with a milky orange glow. The wind blew softly, biting lightly at the wet, exposed skin of passersby. It was more than warm, but less than hot, and for the early morning bustle of New York City you couldn't ask for a better start to a long day of frustrations. But, for those who were just getting home from work, you couldn't ask for a more peaceful morning to get some hard earned sleep. No one ever really knows what can lurk around the corners of the early morning shadows. They can only hope that the light will keep those with dark hearts and intentions at bay.
But what if something other than that lurked under the cover of shadow?
Jenascia was tired. Her feet ached slightly and she cursed at the fact that she had even thought of wearing heels. Meeting after meeting and client after client had drained her mind. As the CFO of Blue Nile Pharmaceuticals she hadn't had any personal time for herself. For the past week and a half she had been working into the wee hours of the morning. Buried in paper work and invoices. Sometimes not getting home until 9 in the morning depending on if she drooled on her papers or not. Even then there was no use going home with only and hour and a half until she had to be in another meeting. This morning she got lucky. It was only 5 am. She looked forward to feeling the comfort of her own bed under her bare skin.
She liked to be uncovered. She liked having her body to herself. No one could see the scars and cuts she hid. Her past was hers alone. That's the way she kept it. No one came in and nothing came out. Save for a few booty-calls. Even then she fucked with leg-warmers and socks and only unbuttoned her long sleeve work blouse just to expose her breast just enough for her partner to get to. She was completely sheltered and completely comfortable with it. For the most part. She had always felt a little empty. But she shrugged it off and chalked it up to sleep deprivation.
She walked down Meserole St. Her feet burned and began to give and she stumbled. Frustrated she tore off both heels and walked barefoot the rest of the way. The cold concrete gave slight relief. She managed to avoid any rocks or pieces of glass that might have been in the way and a cool breeze tickled her toes and relaxed her small feet. And then her nose wrinkled. Her feet stunk. She hurried to the building quickly punching in her code to open the lobby door and ran inside.
"Hey Jamie", she said breathlessly to the concierge or gate keeper or whatever title he had given himself today.
He smiled and sucked his teeth, eyeing her up and down.
"It's five in the morning", he said with his lip pursed and raising his eyebrow. "Where have you been, who have you been doing and I want aaaaalll the details!"
She giggled. Jamie had been her friend for as long as she had been living here in the Doons. His flamboyant ways had always given her a nice lift whenever she needed it and he wasn't bad on the eyes to boot. She had even kissed him once to see if maybe he would get off guys for a while fuck her brains out.
He had smiled when she did and pressed her hand against his long member and said, "Nothing at all".
She was extremely disappointed but at least now she knew he wouldn't sneak in her apartment and try to rape her.
"No play tonight baby", she whined trying to sound playful and babyish. "Just work. I'll talk to you in the morning though. I really need some sleep."
He pouted and whined but she pushed past and made her way up to the fourth floor.
She opened her door to the apartment and quickly pressed her feet to the soft carpeting. Sighing with relief she plopped onto the couch. A wave of warmth caressed her as her muscles relaxed and gave way to sleep. Just as she was beginning and drift off and her mind started to shut off…she caught a whiff of something incredibly rank. Her eyes popped open and she hurried to draw herself a steaming hot bath. She poured in a couple bottles of bubble bath and got her clothes together for the next day.
Her black slacks fell limp as they rolled smoothly off of her plump curves. She was short. A mere 5' 3", but her plump ass made her seem a couple inches taller when she took a seat. Her mocha skin complemented her thick thighs and slightly juicy love handles. He stomach was smooth and soft and a little pudgy. It accented her large, full, round breast. Her cocoa nipples perked as the fabric slid off of her skin.
Her green almond eyes captured the eyes of others. Her round face made her small plump lips pout slightly. Her dark hair brushed her shoulders and neck causing her pussy to tingle slightly with excitement.
She looked into the mirror. Her arms and legs littered with small slices.
"Years from then and they're still showing", she thought.
Wiping the tears that threatened to fall she stepped slowly into the smoking tub.