Neighbours
For the past few months, Jasmine (my hot neighbour) and I had been exchanging flirty glances and suggestive comments. I couldn't help but feel drawn to her, with her long dark hair and curves in all the right places. I had caught her peeking into my window one time, her eyes lingering on my abs before she quickly looked away.
One night, something changed. I heard loud banging and shouting from outside my apartment.
As I watched Jasmine storm out of her house in tears, I knew something was wrong. She had always been so sweet and cheerful, but today she was a different person. I had heard her and her husband, Michael, arguing loudly earlier and it seemed like something had finally snapped.
I knew I shouldn't get involved, but I couldn't help but feel drawn to her. Jasmine was beautiful, with long dark hair and curves in all the right places. I had caught her eye a few times since I moved in next door a few months ago, and we had exchanged flirty winks and smiles. I even caught her peeking into my window one time, her eyes lingering on my abs before she quickly looked away.
As the night wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed to check on her. I knocked on her door cautiously, not wanting to intrude, but she answered almost immediately, tears streaming down her face. Without a word, she threw herself into my arms and I held her tightly, feeling her body shake with sobs.
In that moment, I knew that I would do anything to make her feel better. I led her to my couch and we sat down, her head resting on my shoulder. I could feel her hot breath on my skin and my heart began to race. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help the way I felt about her.
As we talked, I began to feel her body relax against mine. Her hand found its way to my thigh, rubbing it gently as she spoke. I could feel myself getting hard and I knew she could too. Without a word, I leaned in and kissed her, my hand slipping under her shirt to feel her soft skin.
Jasmine didn't resist, instead she moaned softly and pressed her body against mine. Before I knew it, we were on the couch, our clothes s**ttered on the floor. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I couldn't stop myself either.
Jasmine was insatiable, her hands and mouth exploring my body as if she had been waiting for this moment for months. She tasted sweet on my tongue and I couldn't get enough of her. Her moans filled the room and I knew I was lost.
As I entered her, I could feel her walls clench around me, her body shaking with pleasure. I could feel myself getting close and I knew she was too. With a final thrust, we both exploded in ecstasy, our bodies writhing in pleasure…
One night, something changed. I heard loud banging and shouting from outside my apartment.
As I watched Jasmine storm out of her house in tears, I knew something was wrong. She had always been so sweet and cheerful, but today she was a different person. I had heard her and her husband, Michael, arguing loudly earlier and it seemed like something had finally snapped.
I knew I shouldn't get involved, but I couldn't help but feel drawn to her. Jasmine was beautiful, with long dark hair and curves in all the right places. I had caught her eye a few times since I moved in next door a few months ago, and we had exchanged flirty winks and smiles. I even caught her peeking into my window one time, her eyes lingering on my abs before she quickly looked away.
As the night wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed to check on her. I knocked on her door cautiously, not wanting to intrude, but she answered almost immediately, tears streaming down her face. Without a word, she threw herself into my arms and I held her tightly, feeling her body shake with sobs.
In that moment, I knew that I would do anything to make her feel better. I led her to my couch and we sat down, her head resting on my shoulder. I could feel her hot breath on my skin and my heart began to race. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help the way I felt about her.
As we talked, I began to feel her body relax against mine. Her hand found its way to my thigh, rubbing it gently as she spoke. I could feel myself getting hard and I knew she could too. Without a word, I leaned in and kissed her, my hand slipping under her shirt to feel her soft skin.
Jasmine didn't resist, instead she moaned softly and pressed her body against mine. Before I knew it, we were on the couch, our clothes s**ttered on the floor. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I couldn't stop myself either.
Jasmine was insatiable, her hands and mouth exploring my body as if she had been waiting for this moment for months. She tasted sweet on my tongue and I couldn't get enough of her. Her moans filled the room and I knew I was lost.
As I entered her, I could feel her walls clench around me, her body shaking with pleasure. I could feel myself getting close and I knew she was too. With a final thrust, we both exploded in ecstasy, our bodies writhing in pleasure…
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