Something Like Elfyourself?

MY NEIGHBOR'S ROOM by Lourdes NJ

I always come and go alone, we met eyes with some uncertainty when we crossed a good morning or goodbye. I'm always looking at him to stop, I'm a little ashamed and more when I get on the elevator with him, alone both. Normally I climb the stairs if I'm not full of shopping bags, I like that soft noise when leaving shoes in the silence left footprints on the steps.

One day I said

- Today you do not take bags with me in the elevator rises.

Oh

not really care. God notices everything! I say, wanting him to shut myself up in that small space where only breathes a warm breath. Warm "I said?

Yes, it is warm because he knows what I hear almost every night from my flat, just the third, about eleven o'clock at night always are the two together, he and a woman who visits with regularly. You hear a soft murmur of conversation and when they stop, yes, when nobody speaks in a few minutes, he starts to moan with his shrill voice. I turn off all lights, TV I let my breath even more silent than ever. I lie in silence to imagine what he does to her. I like his voice, as he begins to whine and the noise of the bed is further accentuated as she says, "so gently into me."

my hands is when my naked body and desire to take the place of it, the three formed a trio at that time and in different places. I guess that shows her naked body kissing my neck excitement, my breasts. Her hands on my crotch and the voice that excites me so much to say good morning only.

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Subes, he asks.

Oh, yes, sorry I was thinking ... (A lie, would tell a stupid lie), do not let me finish when I say

- I also hear your moans when you masturbate. I know that you do at the same time as me with that woman, once I am at the maximum pleasure of orgasm, I imagine within yourself.

Your

shudder moans my senses and soothing voice that is driving me crazy.

We entered the lift, the side mirror of a small hole appears that seem larger. We looked through it, but her soft hand take my cheek with a caress that slowly would never end and then kisses my neck whispering in my ear if I'd go to dinner tonight.

- Yes, I would go to dinner.

- Come up the stairs please, from your flat to me there are ten steps and I want to hear as you climb. Only ten steps to loving every night want.

those nights, my floor will heat the absence of the detachment from the room and I from the third, but never mind that heat is finally unites my legs and moans are complicit as he penetrates my whole being.