I smiled as I looked around the apartment room; there was evidence of a great night all around. The half empty bottle of wine, the shot glasses next to a warm bottle of tequila. The trail of shoes, dresses, and panties that led from the living room to the kitchen counter. Oh, and my girlfriend's face, which was currently between my legs as I sat naked on said kitchen counter.
But that's when the knock interrupted us. Heather looked up at me, confused as our eyes met. Who in the world could be at our apartment this late? Puzzled, we heard the knock again. "I got it." I said, jumping off of the counter and grabbing a blue satin robe, draping it over my naked body as I headed to the front door, checking the peephole.
"Who is it?" Heather asked as she sat on the couch, draping a blanket around her.
I smiled to myself as I looked back at her. "It's...our new neighbor from next door. Should I...should I answer?"
"Yes. Definitely yes." Heather said with a giggle.
I unlocked the bolt and cracked the door open, poke my head out with sweet, sultry smile to cover the confused look on my face. "Hey, neighbor. What's up?"
So, neighbor...what brings you here? Locked out? Heard something? Let's get creative here. I'll be playing the role of both girls as we see where our night goes.
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