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The Guy Next Door - Part One
Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
off the floor, washed my hands and methodically got ready for bed. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Even in my bedroom, my own private sanctuary, I was sure I could smell his aftershave. I read a book. I listened to some music. But when the light was off and there was no sound except the traffic way down on the street below, I couldn’t stop my hand progressing stealthily under my clothes and bringing me to an aching orgasm. He was all I could think of. For the tenth time, I told myself it was over. I was not going to listen to him anymore. I was not going to speak to him at all. In fact, I might start looking for another apartment. A new start. Things had gone far enough. It was time to put a stop to the madness. But the very next evening, there was a knock at my door. It was Sunday. I frowned and then dutifully went and opened up. It was Cooper. In one hand was a bag of ice cubes, in the other were my scissors and under his arm was a brand new tub of Vaseline. “Hi Kat,” he said. “I just thought I’d better give this stuff back to you.” I stared at him. He smiled. So attractive. I should have slammed the door in his arrogant, faux-friendly face. But I didn’t. I said, “I didn’t need any of it back. Well, except the scissors.” I took them off him. He set the ice and Vaseline down on the small table beside the door. “Uh, thanks.” I said awkwardly. “Are you going out?” He was wearing a t-shirt over dark jeans and he smelt fresh. “Yeah. Why don’t you come along?” “Oh. No. I ...