OFSD-048 Women-Only Apartment Complex: A Harem of Mischief When I became the manager of a women-only apartment building where only women in their late twenties and early thirties lived, the eager residents who were starved for male attention kept coming on to me from morning till night, every day!

I became the manager of a women-only apartment building owned by my grandmother, but… to my surprise, it turned out to be both a problem and a blessing. The residents here are all incredibly bold and flirtatious women.

Before heading to work in the morning, they ask me for a little private time in the hallway, and I send them off feeling refreshed. When everyone runs into each other in the shared areas while taking out the trash, things naturally escalate into a wild group affair. I’m overwhelmed by their affection, and there’s never a dull moment.

In this daily routine, my job as the manager is to handle apartment issues like helping move furniture, fixing chairs, or dealing with a broken shower. But after that, or even during the work itself, things always seem to turn romantic.

Even when I go to post notices on the bulletin board, it leads to intimate encounters. If I just check on construction noise from next door, it somehow turns into a three-way situation. Everyone is busy with work, but their energy and passion are off the charts, and when they come home, the atmosphere is always intense.

As a welcome celebration for my appointment, the kind older women even invited me to drink with them, and before long it became an unbelievable group gathering. After making sure everyone was treated equally, they said things like, Let’s make this a regular event, Maybe once a month? No, once a week, right?

This shared life of affection and desire… I’m truly the luckiest person in the world.