Allan and Anna; Especially Anna

"See you tomorrow?" Anna called out as I hastily made my exit. "Allan leaves for work at 8:30 in the morning. I'm at my horniest in the mornings, in case you're interested?"

I got home just in time. I heard the door slam next door, and I guess Allan must have solved his "little problem," because I heard him grunt, and then it was Anna moaning, constantly. Allan got the same moans out of that sexpot who goes by the name Anna, as I did. He got the exact same shriek, too, when she climaxed. I somehow felt much less special.

I woke up the next morning around 8AM to my two neighbors screaming at each other. I had the day off from work, so I had planned a lazy morning. Next door, someone threw something and it smashed into the bedroom wall I share with Allan and Anna.

I lay in bed, listening, when around 8:30AM I heard their door slam. Precisely twelve minutes later, at 8:42AM, I heard a gentle knocking at my door. I went to get the door, still in my pajamas, and a petite, beautiful woman greeted me. Her hair was brushed to a sheen, and she had on bright red lipstick, eye make-up, and long gold, dangle earrings. Her eyes were blue, no doubt due to her choice of eye shadow.

She was carrying bondage materials. As she entered my apartment, I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a fetching smile, and nothing else.