college football games. Football games.
Un-fucking-believable.
It still surprises me how exhausting
it can be when you’re sitting completely still for so long. The level of
mental awareness, your body being prepared to leap into action at any second,
running scenarios in your head, keeping your team alert…the fatigue when the
constant adrenaline wears off is incredible.
The new guy who was responsible for this
mess probably wouldn’t make it another week in the office. In fact, I planned
to make that my own personal mission. This was his second fuck up with me. I
may not actually forgive one total fuck up, but I can put it behind us if you
figure your shit out. But you don’t get to make two without some consequences.
Since he’s not actually on my team, I didn’t get to dictate the consequences
this time, but I know John and he and I aren’t that different. I can only hope
he fires the guy completely because that’s the only real solution as far as I
can see.
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed
a beer from the fridge and headed to the bedroom. Once I got there, I stripped
down to my boxer briefs and sat down on the side of the bed. I sat still,
absorbing the quiet of my apartment as I tried to organize my thoughts and
clear my head. As I took a drink, I heard what sounded like a muffled moan. I
sat completely still, waiting to pinpoint the sound. Shortly, I heard it again
and realized it is coming from the other side of the wall – in Emma’s
apartment. For a minute, I contemplated knocking on the wall and asking if she
was okay, but then I heard a longer, louder moan accompanied by “Oh my God!” My
dick instantly grew hard at the sound.
Am I sitting here listening to her
have sex next door? Though the thought of some other man fucking her didn’t sit
well with me, that possibility didn’t do anything to rid me of the boner I got
as soon as I realized I just heard little Emma Parsons cum. I hadn’t heard
anyone else – so maybe she was alone. The idea of her pounding her tight pussy
with that hot pink vibrator turned my dick to stone. Damn.
After a few minutes with no further
sound, I downed the rest of my beer and headed to the shower. Once I got in the
shower, though, I couldn’t get the sweet sound of her moans out of my head. I
stroked my hand down my chest and fisted my erection – my own moan bouncing off
the shower walls. I stroked myself while I pictured Emma on her knees in the
shower with me and all the things she could probably do with that mouth of hers.
I closed my eyes and stroked my heated flesh, pumping my dick over and over
again.
Imagining her sucking my dick and
loving every second of it was enough to bring me to the edge. I felt my balls
draw up and the electric buzz shot up my spine. When I came, I slapped a palm
against the wall to hold myself up as the force of it threatened to knock me
over. As my cum ran down the shower wall, I decided that it was about time for
me to get to know my neighbor.
Chapter 3
~Emma~
“Hi, Carla. How was my big girl
today?” I had just walked in the door from a day in a client’s office and was
thankful to be home. Mia turned toward me as soon as she heard my voice and
ran to me. I picked her up and squeezed until she squeaked and laughed. Sometimes
being away from her for just a few hours can seem like forever. She’s growing
so fast these days. I worry I’m going to miss the important moments if I’m not
paying attention.
Mia put her hands on my cheeks,
looked deep into my eyes and pressed a big, fat, WET kiss on my mouth,
proclaiming, “MAMA! Hi!”
“Emma, she is growing like a weed.
She ate all day long and refused to take her nap. Hopefully that means she
will sleep for her mama tonight.” Carla laughed as I set Mia down and she ran
back to her mess in the living room floor. Board books and blocks and toy cars
were strewn everywhere. Every