I’m writing as if this was yesterday, when it actually happened years ago ……….
So I fucked my neighbor last night and again this morning. She’s sexy, petite and stunningly gorgeous. She’s also married, and I’d guess this is not the last time we get together.
A few days ago I saw my new neighbor Yumiko sitting on a bench near the garden in our apartment complex enjoying a sunny afternoon. She’d moved from Japan into the apartment below mine with her husband, Kenji. He worked a lot, traveled some, and when he was home, spent as much time drinking and arguing with his wife as enjoying her. I know because I could hear them well when I sat quietly on my deck in the early evenings. We chatted for a few minutes before I sat down and I asked how they were becoming accustomed to their new life in the US. Her English was good, and she hid any hint of marital discord from me in the conversation. Wanting to be a good neighbor, I asked if they’d like to go out and get pizza a few days out, thinking their social life might not be what they’d hoped for. Instead of accepting the invitation to go out, she asked if I knew how to make pizza, and yes, they’d like to come over to my apartment on Thursday. We set the time for 7 pm.