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My landlord

Publié par : mk926 le 10/12/2023

A few years ago, for my 18th birthday, I decided to go to New York for a week. I found a room with a local, not too expensive and in a nice area. The apartment was pleasant, an entrance, a large living room, an office, two bedrooms, kitchen, bathroom and a small terrace. My room was at the end of the corridor on the left, on the right opposite my room the kitchen and in between the bathroom. The only particularity was that the washing machine and dryer were in my room, integrated into a cupboard so in no way annoying. My landlord was called Daniel, a healthy 60-65 year old man with a gentle face. Divorced for several years, he had no children and lived alone in the apartment. He spoke French, which facilitated our exchanges which were always friendly even though I had come to go out and visit. One morning I am finishing lunch in the kitchen when Daniel arrives, he sits down while I stand leaning against the worktop and we talk. Daniel asks me if I had a good stay, if I met people when suddenly he looks at my pajama shorts, looking intrigued and says to me "do you have an erection?" At the age of 18, I was embarrassed by this question and answered no no half-heartedly with a slightly embarrassed laugh. He continued with “I have never seen a European penis”. The embarrassment was total for me, was he gay? What was he waiting for? I cut the conversation short by saying I have to go. Like every morning after my breakfast I go to shower and leave the bathroom in a towel to get dressed in my room next door. Daniel is still in the kitchen when I come out of the bathroom, I pass and push the door to my bedroom behind me. Probably not enough because it was when I put my towel on the bed that I heard Daniel say to me from the hallway, just behind the door "If you want to do laundry I can show you how it works. _ For the moment I don't need it" I answered him while putting on my boxers. As I stand up, I see him in the doorway that he pushed open. “It's very pretty what you're wearing, it highlights your shape w ...

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