Chapter 20 High Life (1/2)

Tony turned around and walked further back inside. Laz thought he was going to take a shower since he had heard the water running when he walked in so he took a moment to actually look around and was stupefied by what he saw. It seemed like this apartment was 3 times the size of the others. Laz didn't remember hearing his grandpa mention this to him before so he had a strange thought. Did Tony do this himself? To knock out and remodel three apartments worth of space would have given him quite a bit of good living area.

The carpets were a lush, velvety red and seemed to be very soft. There was a 60 inch 4K mounted to a stand next to the door, surrounded by some very plump, well stuffed, black couches. The walls were a lighter red and with the black out curtains on the windows plus the low level of lighting, it gave it a real soft and sexy feel. There were also several hard wood tables and stands that where sealed but unpainted, giving the room a more rustic kind of feel. Laz didn't know why, but he had this inkling like he was standing in one of those higher class brothels that he'd only ever seen pictures of.

Laz was only half right, the style and design was closer to a S&M dungeon, but he wouldn't know that for a while.

Walking back towards the expanded bedroom, Tony grabbed some loose dress pants and a dark blue colored silk button up shirt and started getting dressed. Looking at the area where Laz figured the bathroom would be, he called out.

”Desi, get out here. Time to work.”

It was only at this moment that Laz figured out that there was someone in the shower. He had heard the water running earlier, but due to the events happening and being surprised by the apartment, he had let his focus slip and lost his mental image. He took a moment to slow his breathing and build it back up again.

As soon as he succeeded, he felt a nosebleed coming on.

Although he could only see the general outline of the figure in the bathroom, kind of like a pencil outline without color, he was immediately excited by it.

Her proportions were magical, with a large, perky bust, thin waste , generous hips and long, tight legs. Even if it was an outline, Laz couldn't help but react to it. No matter how much porn he had gone through in his few years of puberty, he was not prepared to deal with the real thing.

He also quickly figured out that she didn't know he was there as she came out with one towel hanging loosely from her massive, firm chest while drying her hair with another towel.

It was like finding the Ultra Rare that had almost a zero pull rate! Although it isn't something every man gets to see, at only 14 years old, Laz encountered a woman who could support a large bath towel with just her breasts and not being wrapped around her body. This rare phenomenon is hardly ever seen as the requirements behind it demand not only the proper size but also the proper shape and strength.

With the requirements being as harsh as they were, the number of qualified candidates was staggeringly low. Laz felt very honored to see such a rare creature so early in life. He was also as hard as a flag pole in an ice storm.

”Oh, kinda young and not too bad looking,” was the woman's only comment towards Laz who was standing there like stone statue. The only redeeming trait he had at this moment was that since he couldn't move, he couldn't open his mouth and drool.

He had slightly tanned skinned and dark, black hair. Her beautiful face was fairly exotic, showing her background.

She practically treated Laz like he didn't exist as she continued drying her hair right outside the bathroom door. Although the towel shook a few times, it never decreased in height although Laz was practically cheering for it to do so in his head.

”Desi, stop teasing the kid and call Lenny and his crew. Tell them to get their asses here now.”

”Lenny huh? Sure baby. What do you want me to tell him?”

”Whatever, just get here.”