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It was around 9:00 on Friday night, and I'd just pulled in to the parking lot at my apartment. It had been a long week and a longer day, and I'd just finished making the two-hour trip to bring my wife to her parents' house for the weekend; her car was in the shop, and she needed to help her mother who just got out of surgery. After a long day at work and a long trip, I was ready for dinner and a beer.I was just rounding the corner to the building entrance, eyes glued to my phone reading an email, when I bumped right into someone coming around the corner the other way. It startled both of us.As my eyes came up and I started to make my apology, my brain - and for a bit too long, my eyes - fixed on the large, round and wonderfully firm breasts that had ever so quickly pressed against my chest. The woman standing in front of me - red-faced and obviously as embarrassed as I was - was absolutely stunning. She stood about five foot eight, blonde hair, deep green eyes and an angelic face with the fullest pouty lips.My eyes crept down her body as I apologized; she was wearing a tight, low cut black t-shirt with nothing under it and a pair of thin pink yoga shorts. Her breasts had to be a DDD cup, and her obviously pierced nipples poked through her shirt. Her shorts were barely longer than a belt, and as we each stepped back a bit, I realized that she had the most knee-weakening cameltoe I'd ever seen.I'm 28 and it's been years since a clothed woman had this effect on me, but I felt my cock beginning to stiffen in my pants. The jeans I was wearing were relatively tight, and I just prayed that it would stop and she wouldn't notice. As much as I'm an exhibitionist, it seemed like it would make a bad first impression.I collected myself and we both chuckled a bit. She introduced herself as Laura, and said that she'd just moved into 403. I introduced myself as well, telling her that I lived in 413, right above her."Oh," she said, "well then I'll try and keep the noise down."I quickly ignored the comment, saying that I was sure it wouldn't be a problem, and offered to give her any help she needed moving in.Laura asked if I really meant it, and I said, "Sure."She smiled very warmly, and thanked me. As she did, her eyes wandered down me and very clearly fixed on my crotch for a second or two. I think I actually blushed. Laura's gaze shifted between my eyes and the half-hard cock in my jeans a few more times as she told me that, if it wasn't too much trouble, she could really use some help unpacking. She asked me if I could come by in the morning, around 9:00. I readily agreed."Great!" she replied, "I should be up and at it already. If the door's open, just come on in and lend a hand."We smiled and parted, she going towards her car to get more boxes and I to almanbahis şikayet my apartment. I glanced back at her and couldn't believe the sight that greeted me; she had the most perfect, round bubble butt I'd ever seen, and nice wide hips below her thin waist. She had just enough weight on her body to be called ?curvy?; or, as I thought of it, just enough to take a nice hard fucking without bruising her partner.As she passed under one of the street lights, the fabric of her yoga pants became practically transparent, revealing a dark-colored g-string wrapping around her hips and disappearing between the cheeks of her soft ass. Just as I disappeared in the entryway, I saw her glance back towards me and smile.Only when I took out the carabiner with my keys on it did I realize that my wedding band was still clipped to it, having taken it off that morning. Oh well, I thought. She'd meet my wife, Jenny, eventually.I set my laptop bag down next to my desk as usual, changed into some shorts, got a beer, and curled up in front of the TV with my dog. After about 20 minutes, he walked over to the front door, and I followed with his leash. One of the neighbors was walking his ill-tempered dog in the designated area, and a bunch of kids were playing in the only other open grass, so I had no choice but to walk him behind our building.We went far down past the next building before he finally decided to do his business, and only then did I realize that I'd forgotten to bring a bag. Luckily he'd chosen one of the few well-illuminated spots, so I could find my way back. I hustled him back to the apartment, grabbed a bag from the closet, and headed back to find the remnants.I'd just gotten about 20 feet from the back door of the building when I heard something faint that made me stop.I listened for a minute, straining my ears, and then... "mmmmmm..... aaaaaaahhhhhh!" The unmistakable sound of female pleasure.I froze in my tracks, looked around, and listened intently. After a few seconds, I heard it again, and could also identify a very subtle humming. My cock twitched instantly.I continued looking around, swiveling my head a bit to try and figure out where it was coming from, and... ?oh holy hell,? I thought. Simultaneously, my eyes and ears fixed on a ground-floor window cracked open a few inches, about fifteen feet in front of me. It was Laura's apartment, the room directly below my own bedroom.My mind raced, debating what to do. Go away? Walk loudly so she knows I'm here (as if she were paying attention)? Find somewhere suitably safe from view and listen? Her window was in one of the darkest areas, so it wouldn't be too hard.But then a thought struck me: I'd walked my dog past her window five minutes ago, and it was probably open then too. He's always almanbahis canlı casino loud, and it was a quiet night, so she would have heard us, and I would've heard if she was getting herself off so obviously. I'm pretty sure I grumbled something out loud when I realized I didn't have a bag. So, sure, she could've just gotten started, or she could've started off quiet and figured I was gone, or she might not have heard me at all. But my mind was transfixed by the minuscule chance that my smoking hot new neighbor knew I'd be coming back, and was putting on a show for me.My fate was sealed; I shoved the empty plastic bag in the pocket of my workout shorts and crept towards her window. I walked up beside it, against the wall, as close as I dared, crouched down, and ever so slowly peeped my head around the bottom corner of the screen opening. How I didn't fall over, I'll never know.The room was littered with boxes but none of them were in front of the window. A four-post wooden bed stood in the middle of the room, parallel to the wall I was now peering through. The headboard was against the wall on the left side of the room, in exactly the same spot as my own bed one floor up (admittedly, the only logical place for a queen-size bed in our floorplan).And on the bed, barely two arm lengths' in front of me, was Laura. Completely naked. Her left hand - the one opposite me ? was pumping a purple rabbit vibrator between her legs. I was speechless.Even lying on her back, her breasts had to be at least a DDD cup, round and firm-looking, with huge light pink areolas and large, hard nipples pointing at the ceiling. Laura's body had a bit of padding, but that just made her thighs look all the more inviting. Her hand was moving in an even rhythm, a stream of moans and gasps escaping her pouty lips.At this distance, with the window open, it was like I was sitting in the room with her. I hadn't felt my cock this hard in ages, and I could already feel the precum dripping from it. Slowly I pulled the leg of my shorts up, releasing my cock and grasping it in my right hand, using my left to steady myself against the wall.Laura's pace picked up a bit, and a soft "fuuuuuuck" escaped her lips.I felt another drop of precum leave my cock, and my hand instinctively wiped it up, wrapped around my cock, and gave a long slow pump. Despite my most dire efforts, I let out a barely audible gasp as my throbbing shaft finally received some attention. I froze. Laura did too, her hand freezing in place for a moment, then pulling the dripping vibrator from between her legs.I got ready to jump up and dash away as fast as I could, my mind racing, when she suddenly rolled her body away from me. I couldn't tell what was going on, but the vibrator was still humming almanbahis casino away, and she hadn't either screamed, looked at me, or gotten up.Back in the room, Laura reached over the side of the bed opposite me, lunged for something, and almost tumbled off the bed. Then she leaned up on her arms and rotated her body 90 degrees, so that her feet were pointing directly at me.It was torture. I caught the quickest glimpse of Laura's pink cunt and puckering asshole as she moved, then crossed her legs. The view was still incredible, looking straight up her beautiful soft thighs, and at the wonderful shape of her big, round ass. She leaned over the edge of the bed again and got whatever it was that she was going for, placing it on the bed in front of her. At least she was facing directly away from me now.Suddenly the beautiful, voluptuous naked neighbor in front of me raised herself up on her arms and scooted her body down the bed towards me. I held my breath. Her feet were hanging over the edge of the bed closest to the window, maybe an arm?s length in front of me. She laid back down, legs still crossed, opened up a laptop in front of her, and put in a pair of earbuds.I couldn't see the screen terribly well, but within few seconds, there was no mistake that Laura was watching porn. On the screen was a good looking, very muscular, and very well-hung black man fucking a curvy white girl from behind. Ironically, I thought, one of the things that really turns me on.Laura?s left hand slid away from the laptop and returned to the still-buzzing purple toy lying next to her. Now that she was wearing earbuds, I was a little less worried about sound, so I allowed myself the smallest gasp as she slowly uncrossed her legs, giving me a perfect view between them. It was amazing.As she spread her legs wide, I could see her glistening pink lips spread apart, no more than eight feet in front of me. The nectar of her pussy glistened on her lips and thighs, practically dripping out. Equally intoxicating was the wonderful view I had of her tight puckering asshole, so close, just begging to be licked. Laura rolled a bit and slid her left hand under her hips and between her legs, and began running the tip of the dildo over her swollen lips; as she did, I gently rubbed the head of my cock and let out a low moan. I couldn't believe my luck that even her hand position was so perfect for me to get this view.She pushed the head of the dildo deep into her wet slit, taking half of its length in one thrust. I let out a groan as I pumped my hand down my cock, imagining that I was sinking it deep into her. She pulled back and thrust again, this time taking all of it. It wasn't terribly giant - I'd say about average sized, and a rabbit - but I was transfixed by how her tight hole stretched wide around it, and how quickly she?d filled herself with its length.Laura started building up a rhythm fucking herself, moaning as the vibrator slid into her, and I built up my own somewhat slower rhythm stroking my now-leaking cock."Oh yeah...