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The Guy Next Door - Part One
Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
more conversational. Before long, I knew about his job, his family, what he liked to eat, his favourite television shows and even his position in the local snooker league. Throughout the week, I would build up the idea that maybe he wasn’t such a bad guy, that maybe I was overreacting about the sex, but come Saturday night and my opinion of him reversed again. He treated them all so badly. There was nothing soft, sweet or gentle about anything I heard. And the perverse thing was that they all loved it. I could tell. And the worst part? I loved it. I loved listening to every last, nasty sound that drifted through the wall. It was mortifying to find how wet I would get. I would sit against the wall, vibrator in hand and come at the same time as them, like I was a part of the one-night stand. And then, inadvertently, in a strange way, I actually became a part of it. It was a regular Saturday night. Outside the window it was raining hard and I was struggling to hear the going-ons from Cooper’s flat. Then my doorbell rang. I struggled up from the floor and hurried over to unlock the door. A young brunette stood there. Her hair was tousled and her face flushed pink. She was wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt and she kept tugging at the hem, giving away the fact that she was naked underneath. She smelt like sweat, perfume and Cooper. “Hi,” she said, and her cheeks grew pinker if possible. “Do you have any Vaseline I could use?” I stared at her. Her heavy tits jutted out ...