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My next door neighbor looks like a young Christina Applegate. She’s petit, blonde, and unlike the real Applegate, my neighbor has pierced nipples, which I can see jutting through her practically see through tank tops.

My neighbor is a bombshell and she knows it. She walks around the building in her booty shorts and see through tank tops and in the winter, simply adds a super heavy puffy jacket and knee high boots.

When I first moved in, she was one of the first people I met. She gave me a big friendly hello, welcoming me to the building. As a finance guy, I decided to go to the monthly board meetings, but she was never there. Maybe she rented, I guessed. Or maybe she just didn’t care and, like most people in a large building, assume someone is taking care of what needs to be taken care of.

One afternoon, I listed something for sale on the building’s Facebook page and my neighbor, who is named Lynn, by the way, liked the post. Of course I immediately recognized her and friended her. She accepted right away and did the exact same thing I did: Went through my posts, liking various ones to get a better gist of the kind of guy I was.

“Love that show!” she commented on a meme I had posted from Rick and Morty.

“Great song,” I commented on a post of hers. “Thanks,” she wrote back with a smiley face.

So of course, it was a major disappointment when I saw that she was “in a relationship” with a guy who I’d seen around the building. They must live together, I thought as I put my phone down. But then, a few days later, I saw her coming back from the grocery store in her skimpy outfit + giant puffer jacket.

“Aren’t you cold?” I asked.

“I’m from Russia,” she said with a sultry grin.

“So …” I said, “This Jeff guy … boyfriend?”

“You are jealous of Jeff, yes?”

“Who? Me? Nooo,” I said playfully. She giggled.

“It’s okay. I am allowed to have fun if that is what you are asking me. We have arrangement.”

“Is that so?”

“Maybe tonight, I come upstairs? We can watch the Rick and Morty show.”

“I would love that.”

“There is just one thing … Jeff, he likes very much to … watch.”

“Watch?”

“He will come too, yes? But he will sit in corner like good boy and say nothing. I promise. After a while, you will even forget he sits there, hm?”

“I … suppose.”

“It is weird, even for me. But he gives me a lot of money to live with him. He has, how do you say … quirks? He does not like to touch me. He is very lonely man. So, he pays me to live with him. I am roommate. But, like … with benefits. He is very rich but very simple man. He wants to have real life porno.”

“I see …” I said, nervously shifting about.

“Is okay. I promise you, you will not notice. I do not even notice anymore.”

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At 8pm, there was a knock on my door. Lynn was there with Jeff, who stood awkwardly behind her. She held a bottle of red wine in her hand. She was wearing baggy sweatpants and a tank top that didn’t even come to her belly button. I invited her in. He followed slowly and closed the door behind him. I went to the kitchen to get two glasses and noticed Jeff pulled a chair from the dining table and dragged it into the corner of the room, facing the sofa, not the television.

I handed Lynn her glass of wine and we sat on the sofa. Rick and Morty was already playing on TV.

“This is funny episode,” she said as she snuggled up on me. All I could think about was Jeff, sitting there. Watching. And all I could say to myself was DON’T LOOK AT JEFF. DON’T LOOK AT JEFF. DON’T LOOK AT JEFF.

There was a stunning Russian woman, her head resting comfortably on my chest. My hand was on her back, massaging her slowly. I should have been thrilled. But all I could think about was the strange man sitting in the corner. Watching.

“This is dimmer light?” Jessica asked, pointing to the dimmer switch on the floor next to my lamp.

“Yes,” I said.

“I will dim it just a bit, hm?”

She looked to Jeff who made a “small” gesture with his thumb and pointer finger. She dimmed the light just enough to mask Jeff from my view. Perfect.

Lynn kissed my neck slowly, purring as she rubbed my inner thigh, feeling me grow larger and larger.

“Mmmmm,” she groaned as she stroked my cock through my pants. I throbbed. She removed my cock from my pants and kissed the tip. Within seconds, my cock was in the back of her throat. She gagged and choked a little before sliding every inch of me from her mouth and stroking my slippery, wet cock.

“So good,” she said as she licked me from shaft to tip a few times before deep throating me again. I groaned as she started to bob her head up and down, sucking faster, sloppier. Lines of thick Saliva dangled from the tip of my cock to her lips as she pulled off and caught her breath before going down under again.

After a while, I stood and yanked her pants off. She was not wearing any panties. I removed her clothing and went to push her onto the sofa, but directing for Jeff’s viewing pleasure, she went to the far corner of the sofa so he could see her face as I went down on her.

I tried not to care that there was a strange man in the corner of my living room watching me go down on his, well, whatever she was to him. I slid a finger inside of her. She moaned as I ran my tongue from her asshole to her clit and back down again.

“Eat it,” she begged. “Eat my ass.”

I hoisted her legs up and pulled her cheeks apart. She held her legs up in the air as I buried my face in between her thighs and kissed and licked her asshole while rubbing her clit.

“Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm!” She howled as I rubbed her clit and continued to eat her ass. She was waxed bare, which isn’t my preference, but somehow on her was highly attractive.

“Put a finger in my ass,” she whispered.

I repositioned her, lowering her legs and putting my mouth over her clit while I fingered her tight pink asshole. She writhed on the sofa, squirming uncontrollably as I ate her clit. Suddenly, her pussy was soaking wet. A puddle had formed on my sofa. I looked up to Lynn—she was squeezing her perky little tits in her hands as I made her cum two times in a row.

“Please,” she giggle whispered as she pushed my face away. “One second. I need … I need one second.”

I stood up, totally transfixed on her beauty as she crawled onto her hands and knees and moved towards the other end of the sofa, resting on the arm.

“Fuck me,” she commanded.

I pushed myself inside of her. Her eyes grew wide as she reached out to grab the arm of the sofa.

“Go hard. Fuck me like slut.”

I wrapped my hands around her petit hips and began to drive my cock into her, harder and harder. She looked to the left, drawing my attention down and away from Jeff and directly to her face as I fucked, plowing into her harder and harder, my pelvis smacking against her petit but lovely ass. I slipped a finger into her asshole.

“Ohh,” she groaned as I slid my finger in and out slowly, feeling my cock through her anal lining, slipping in and out of her soaking wet cunt.

“Please, daddy. Please fuck me!” she groaned as I slowly pumped away.

“I need you,” she begged. “I need you.”

I pulled my finger from her ass, reached out and grabbed her ponytail and pulled, yanking her head up, arching her lower back, allowing me to fuck deeper and deeper as she trembled.

I fucked her slowly, feeling every inch of her as my cock disappeared inside of her and then emerged.

“I want to taste your cum,” she said as she crawled forward and eased herself onto the floor on her knees. She looked up at me and opened her mouth. I stepped forward and released myself, my cum flowing from my cock, drenching her face and mouth with rope after rope after rope of cum. She collapsed, out of breath, against the sofa and rubbed her clit as my cum ran down her cheeks into her mouth, onto her breasts, down her stomach, onto her thighs. She brought herself to orgasm one last time and exhaled.

“Very nice,” she said as she stood up and escorted me to the bathroom. I watched her push the cum from her face into her mouth, licking her fingers clean. She grinned proudly as she sat on the toilet. My cock got hard again and she noticed.

“Ohhh, dirty boy. You like to watch me make pee pee?”

I nodded and she spread her legs slowly and let out a small stream.

“Let me suck you,” she said as I stepped forward and put my freshly erect cock into her mouth. She sucked, deep throating me as she urinated into my toilet. I exploded into her throat, which she eagerly gulped down. We continued to wash up at the sink for a second and when we returned to the living room, Jeff was long gone.

“Where did –”

“He gets what he wants, then he goes. Now, the Rick and Morty show …”

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