April 3, 2017:
There was the blonde highschooler, with her moaning thrashing orgasms and her windows open. "You're so good!", she'd scream. No sound of bedsprings so it was probably oral.
Sometimes there'd be the sound of water splashing: she'd share her bathtub with the boys. Joyful enthusiast, that one. Sexy as all fuck.
One day she waylaid me on the way home. Slayed me with The Look. Leaning against her apartment wall waiting for me.
I fucked her all summer, with my windows closed and my hand over her mouth. I learned to like it from behind 'cos it stuffed her moaning mouth into the pillow, where there was less chance the neighbors would hear and have me arrested.
Such dirty little secrets.