A couple of my girlfriends (Bri and Morgan) and I had moved into a town house together. Ours and three of our neighbors shared a breeze way, an absolute hottie (Dylan) and his roommate (Jason) lived catty corner to us. Bri made it known to Morgan and I as soon as she saw Dylan she would be trying to “climb that tree”.
There was no action for months, we’d talk about seeing him on our way in and what he was wearing etc. He was fine, you couldn’t blame us I promise. He’d say hi when we saw each other. He had a killer smile. A grin. Like he knew he was fine, he’d say hi and smile like he knew you were thinking about letting him do absolutely filthy things to you. And you were, every time. I’m a sucker for a great smile. I started fantasizing about him when I’d get off by myself just across the way.