The pounding of my heartbeat fills my ears and I gasp, it seems that every single time I get to this point I cannot continue or someone disrupts me. With sweat dripping down my spine and my hand shaking slightly from the buzzing of the dildo, and from my excitement, I am almost there. Breathing in faster to suck in much needed oxygen, I feel my flesh ripple with the knowledge that today, I would finally be getting the long held off orgasm I have needed.
Of course the battery in the dildo would die right now.
Howling my misery, I got off the bed and chucked the dildo down the hallway to the living room past my unsuspecting cat and groaned. It always was something. I could never get off alone. I always required the help of a warm body next to me to get to the next level. Every time I would almost hit the mark, something, would always stop me in my tracks.
Walking down the cool hallway while putting my robe on, I grabbed the dildo that had turned into a plunger on the window from the suction cup on the base of it. Next door in the apartment over, I saw the curtains in the doorway flutter in motion from the breeze. Inside the apartment a man and woman were arguing. I couldn't hear anything over here to what was being said, but she was moving her suitcase to the door and he was partially dressed and pointing at the door. Before the scene could evolve, she opened the door and left the room.
At this point, I'm sure I would be considered a Dirty Peeping Tom if I were male, but as a female, I just hid myself behind my thick curtains and watched the gentleman tumble down onto his unmade bed. His hands curled through his light hair, and the undone button of his jeans poked a little farther out. Almost as if his cock were pressing it out while it begged for release. The man was shirtless. HIs abdominals weren't super deep cut, but definitely lean and he obviously spent time working out weekly. With no shirt, the light feather dusting of whitish blonde chest hair shined in the sunlight, but darkened as it went closer to his jean button.
I sigh. Why did all the gorgeous guys have to live next door? The new neighbor in my apartment floor, the downstairs landlord. and now this dude across the alley in the building across the way. A girl had no help and no ability to have an orgasm since BOB was out of commission until I bought more double A batteries.
I look out the curtain side again. The man had stripped his jeans off and was looking like he was taking more clothes off and he
really
did have an impressive erection going on. Either the couple had just tried getting freaky, or she wasn't having it. I snort. The way this man looked if he asked me to bend over and spread my legs, I would happily do so. He turned his back to me, and bent over to stepped out of the jean legs. His. Ass. Was. Beautiful. Bubble butts do it for me. With that, he grabbed the jeans and tossed them out of view of my vision, and sprawled out on his bed. The pillows framed his back and his shoulders, he was facing partially in my direction, but mainly he was focused on taking care of his prominent erection. With the dark grey boxer briefs, he dipped his hand into the briefs and pulled his cock out.
