Neighbor -- Gyaru -- Libido

The pattern continued to be the very same, the habit unshaken and its morning commute as set in stone as it always had been, little change was present in the goings on of Richard. Each of these days were the same humdrum as usual, even if the pressure he felt from his superior's eyes had been lessened massively.

The walks, the lunch and the typing away behind his desk was all the same, but the joy Richard felt in being alive, that was a new phenomenon. The reason for his newfound reason to smile, was his neighbor. There really wasn't anything like knowing that someone was waiting for you at home, someone cared about you and who wanted to make you smile.

The typing went on dreamily, joining in the rhythm of the rest of the office with its clicking. Spreadsheets needed to be updated and it wouldn't happen automatically. The daydreaming Richard did just that until the clock struck on that cheerful hour of freedom, letting the employees in the building leave for the comfort of their homes.

Richard couldn't wait until he could face his sweet neighbor again, he wanted to feel her and taste her that evening. He had planned it all since the previous day. Intending to become one, wanting their bodies to join in love, to achieve a union and bring pleasure to each other.

"Hey, miss me much?" Was Richard's first words as he saw his neighbor just inside the building. She was checking her letters by the mailbox, from which she looked up, bit her lips and smiled.

"You have no idea~" was the immediate response from the woman that Richard had looked forwards to interacting with all day. Her eyes longed for the man in front of her, in more ways than one. The desire she had showed on the previous days now joined by more than that. "In fact, it's probably for the best if we go back up together~ I want to make up for lost time~"

Richard took the woman up on her offer immediately, heading up the stairs towards their apartments with haste. The woman ran up at much the same pace, hardly able to wait until she was inside the door.

Eventually, the two love-birds found themselves just behind the door to Richard's apartment. The neighbor wasted no time at all, grinding her crotch against Richard's thigh almost immediately. Something which Richard was helpless to resist, his only option to reciprocate and encourage.

Richard found himself pressing his thigh into his neighbors crotch, an action which let her rub herself off on the man which she had grown to adore from afar for so long. This state of affairs lead inexorably to the joining of their lips, behind which were a wrestling contest of tongues.