Wrong apartment, and she flees as she's noticed

"That is not right..." Kjerstin muttered to herself as she realized there were bars on the windows. She knew Lester's windows didn't have bars. Or did they? Maybe they moved up and down with the window.

Leaning forward to look Kjerstin completely failed to notice that someone was inside. It wasn't until she turned her eyes up from where the bars met the sill that she realized there was a man inside. Not just inside but taking a shower with the curtains open.

"Oh! she exclaimed at the site of the disgustingly fat black man pulling on his dick.

As if he heard the man raised his head, revealing a face that no rap video would have ever featured. After a moment where his eyes and mouth opened wide, revealing discolored yellow teeth, his mout closed into a grin and he strode forward, his dick starting to rise upward, only to be batted down by his flab with every step.

Kjerstin backed away, dropping her back as she fell on her back in her haste, giving him a great view of her sparsely-haired pink pussy.

The man reached forward like he'd rip out the bars and Kjerstin rolled over on the dirty grate, dirt clinging to her back and sides, and pushed herself up.

Forgetting entirely about her bag she fled down the fire escape, slipping several times on the old ladders, but she ignored the discomfort of having her boobs bouncing off the rungs in favor of descending as fast as she could.

Kjerstin had completely lost track of where she was, so when she reached the bottom of the fire escape her foot met empty air.

A scream ripped from her throat, her fingers slipped from the rungs as her weight proved too much for her weak arms to support, and she fell.