《Sex Chronicles》|04|
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Morning Sex (Part One)
You woke up to the sun blinding your eyes. You pulled your blanket over your eyes to block it so you could fall back to sleep but failed miserably when your stomach growled. Rolling out of bed, stretching your body. You make your way to the kitchen looking for something to eat. You notice that something is missing and its the noises from last night. You had no clue when they stopped but your next door neighbor had sex with their window open and you stood there for a few seconds listening. Taking a small peep at the two, You see a stud focused on making whoever the other woman was release but you could tell the woman was a fem and damn the sex had to be amazing, The fem was so loud the neighbors across the street were complimenting and complaining at the same time. The stud looked up and saw you standing in the window. How'd your looking go from peeping into a front row seat to a live porn was something you didn't know but she smirked at you, looking you up and down before closing the window and mouthing a 'sorry' to you and closed the curtains. That night, that was all you could think about because it had been awhile since you'd had sex. You returned your thought to your stomach and began to start cooking.
Once finished, you plopped on your couch and turned on the tv. Finding nothing to watch you turned to cartoons, laughing at the things the characters did even though in reality is wasn't all that funny, but it entertained you.
Finally finishing your food you think about what you could do today. Checking the time, you see that its only 9:30am. Sighing, you return to your room and lay in your bed, thinking. Maybe a jog at the park could pass the time? Nodding your head you change into some sportswear, grab your phone along with your headphones, a bottle of water and your keys. You make your way outside putting in your headphones and jog pass the neighbors house from last night. You rewind of last night and began shaking your head picking up your pace. Making it to the park you run for awhile then stop to stretch a little. You find a empty bench and take a seat, looking out at the other people jogging. You bob you head to the music playing in your ears.
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You notice a figure sit next to you but you don't look up in their direction. Getting a tap on the shoulder you look and see your neighbor also known as the stud from last night. You remove your headphones as she looked at you smirking a little.
"Sorry about last night..and early this morning." She said making you blush a little in embarrassment. You nodded before answering her. "Its cool, just never seen nothing like that." You said honestly. She looked you up and down, sending chills down your spine. "You wanna find out how it feels?" You mouth opened slightly but you were at a lost for words because you knew you wanted too and you knew you shouldn't. "What about the girl from last night?" You finally managed to say. "She was just a good fuck. Im looking for something more than that. Come with me." You shook your head no, because you jus met her, but then again, fuck it. "Whats your name first?" You asked her. "Melanie, but I prefer Mel" She grabbed your hand and you two stood up and took a nice conversation filled walk back to her place.
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