The Angry Neighbors

Douglas couldn't help himself. The Antoine and LaDonna show was the best entertainment he could get for free. First LaDonna and Antoine would have dinner. They'd argue about money. They'd argue about kids. Antoine would throw a bottle of whiskey at the wall in anger. LaDonna would slap him. They'd wrestle and break at least one thing. And then a few minutes later they'd be fucking.

And that's what would get Douglas into trouble. Listening to the action next door naturally made Douglas want to fuck Shanequa. And while the buxom stripper was always up to the action, Douglas would cum in a few minutes. And then they'd sit there in awkward silence, listening to Antoine fuck LaDonna's brains out, listening and imagining and longing.

The air conditioning turned off. It was 90. Shanequa sighed.

"Can't you get that AC fixed, cracker?"