She Breaks Windows: she gets her name

On July 3, Danny was home, watching television, hoping he wouldn't get a last minute call to shoot something the next day. Almost every year, he'd get a call late on the 3rd or early on the 4th, someone wanted to hire a photographer for a barbecue or something. Danny wasn't into the holidays much, and preferred to stay in. He could always say no to the job opportunities, but he also could charge a lot for July 4 work, and ultimately, the money won out over his ****.

On this particular July 3, Danny had an exciting discovery. After years of seeing absolutely nothing happening in Granderson, 2 Right -- a pair of red sneakers made a quiet debut. It was mid-afternoon, and Danny had just gotten up from the couch to make a quick bathroom visit. On his way back, he glanced out the windows (as he always did), and saw, in the dim light of that second floor apartment in The Granderson -- it was someone walking around. He didn't see enough of their body to know who they were or what they looked like, but they wore red chucks.

At first, he tested out the name Red Chuck Walker for this new tenant. The sneakers made several trips in and out of the room, paced around a bit, but oddly, never came closer to the window. Danny watched for a while, but at one point, the red chucks left his view, and didn't return.

July 4 rolled around, and no one called Danny for last-minute photo work. He was relieved. He was content having a quiet holiday to himself. Well, quiet until the local fireworks filled the sky. That typically happened at around 10pm, on the other side of The Granderson, beyond the park.

At about 9:30pm that night, Danny was just finishing some dinner, and he caught a glimpse of something moving. He looked out the window, and saw the red chucks in Granderson, 2 Right. They were pacing around a bunch, but again didn't come close enough to the window for Danny to see anything. They'd fade out of view, come back, fade out.

After a bit, a bare pair of feet made their way into the room. Danny realized that he hadn't noticed enough about the person's legs to know whether these belonged to the same person as the red chucks.

These feet were definitely female. The legs were also bare, though the figure came enough into view for Danny to see that she was wearing gym shorts. A few moments later, the red chuck legs reappeared (with jeans above them, he now noticed), and so there were definitely two people there. At least two.

The two figures wandered a bit, coming and going, and then at one point, were standing face to face. Danny saw some arms as well, and realized pretty quickly that Red Chucks had their hands all over Bare Feet -- they were making out! The four feet in question tottered around the room a bit, hands wild all the while. Danny couldn't see any surfaces to sit or lie on, so most likely they'd get some business done in this room, and then disappear somewhere else to finish.

After a bit, they came closer to the window. Red Chucks pressed Bare Feet against the window, her back to it. She had blonde hair, and wore a tank top over her gym shorts. Red Chucks had dark hair and a beard. Danny thought, well, that checks another box -- it's a dude.

Red Chucks was definitely dominating this moment. Every so often, they'd stop making out, say something to each other, and then get back to it. Red Chucks sometimes put his hands inside Bare Feet's shirt, maybe trying to grope at her boobs, but his moves were all pretty erratic.

One move that worked fairly well, though, was something of a spin move. Red Chucks took Bare Feet by the shoulder, and spun her in such a way that she basically turned over against the window, now facing out. She held her hands and forearms against the window. Danny thought, I hope their windows are more solid than mine. He remembered one of his window panes cracking last winter due to a lack of heat in the apartment.

Red Chucks was now behind Bare Feet. He was groping her neck and pulling her hair, and again would slide his hands inside her shirt. At one point, he lifted her shirt with the hope of it staying up for a while. Danny got a good view of Bare Feet's breasts -- large, D-cup, large nipples, not real saggy. Bare Feet was probably in her early 30s, and in pretty good shape. She also had tattoos on her arms. Her face was attractive, if a little plain. She looked like someone who, by day, could be a preschool teacher, but by night, would fit better at a biker bar.

Red Chucks was behind the girl. He was kissing her neck, stroking her arms and belly, and groping her breasts. After a bit more foreplay, Danny saw the girl's gym shorts get yanked down to her knees. The rhythm of her body shortly thereafter told him all he needed to know about what Red Chucks was doing behind her.

The couple continued fucking against the window for a while. It was nearly 10:00pm. Danny realized the fireworks would be starting soon. Red Chucks was still pounding away at the girl, whose face was pressed up against the window, her breath leaving steam on the pane. She shifted between holding herself against the window with her hands, and sometimes with her forearms.

At 9:59pm, the first fireworks went off. Danny could see them, over the top of The Granderson. It was a great sight. This year, the sky was clear, and it was really lovely show. Of course, he could also hear the fireworks, and was less excited about all the noise.

The couple across the way could hear the fireworks, but only see them in the reflections of the windows in Danny's building. He could see that the girl was admiring the reflections she saw. And then she'd get hammered again by Red Chuck, and her focus would shift from the fireworks to the fucking.

A few minutes into the fireworks, Danny noticed that the rhythm for the couple had changed. It was getting faster and more ferocious. And it was just as the fireworks were beginning a series of patterns that would leave twinkling pictures in the sky, Danny saw it happen. Red Chucks slammed so hard into his girl that she tried to shift her position against the window from hand to arm -- but it was so quick and surprising to her that she got one elbow against the glass.

Her elbow struck the glass pane, and as Red Chucks continued to fuck her from behind, her elbow cracked the glass pane. On the next thrust, she made a fist, and kind of slammed it against the window, creating another crack. She still had her arms up on the glass, and so as Red Chucks fucked her harder and harder, her arms were pressing into the now cracked window. With each forceful push against her, she hit her window -- and little by little, cracks spiderwebbed across the glass.

Danny couldn't really see the couple now, since the window was cracked so much (and bound to break at any moment). Danny could hear the fireworks and see a window that -- well, there it went. She must have hit it one more time, and it shattered, falling out to the street below. Red Chucks grabbed the girl, pulling her back to him. He had one hand on her breast, and one on her hips, but he pulled her so hard that she yelped. At least, it looked like a yelp. At least he was keeping her from falling out!

It looked to Danny like the two of them stopped fucking for a moment to see what had happened to their window. They looked at the remaining glass int he frame, they peeked down toward the street below, and then they looked at each other and laughed. They walked further away from the window -- maybe to schedule a repair, maybe to finish fucking in another room.

And so Danny dispensed with Red Chucks and Bare Feet as names (both fairly dull), and referred to their apartment now as She Breaks Windows.