My lover knew what I wanted before I did. Moans fused from our mouths. Anal sex She had seen me, there was no doubt about that. I was now inside the fantasy. “I’m sorry,” I said as I turned around. She was staring at me. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door. I was asking myself that very question when the doorbell rang. It took a while before I made up my mind. Up until that moment, I had held out hope it was not her, but deep down, I had always known is was. You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Something far beyond. Something in the adjacent building. Not because she was beautiful, even though she was. My beautiful neighbor, whose name still remained a mystery, began to strip. Moans soon followed as she teased my nipples mercilessly. The beautiful woman grabbed me by the hand and led me to the living room.
