Josh moved into building four on the second floor. The apartment was spaciously situated in a desirable area of Atlanta. His favorite part was that the wall going out to the balcony was made of windows. Unfortunately, building three was directly in his way from having a brilliant view of downtown. They weren’t far apart, and he often heard the noise of families laughing or couples fighting as he sat outside.
After a week of settling in, he noticed a particular neighbor directly across from him. She was stunning in every way. He found himself waiting for her to wake up so he could watch her morning routine. Realizing this was creepy, he tried to busy himself with his work but always gravitated to the balcony.
She was young. Her athletic physique and the way she carried herself made his palms sweat. He couldn’t believe he had turned into a Hitchcock film. This was not the norm for him. She had no blinds or curtains, so he had a full display of her kitchen and living room twenty-four-seven. Somehow, he had found himself in Walmart’s hunting and fishing section, looking for the best binoculars. Now, he watched this woman without permission in her most intimate setting. He found himself masturbating while watching her, and this was too much.
He did okay staying away from the window for a few days, but it was complete hell. Before he knew it, he was back at the window more than ever. He skipped out on social events with friends over the weekend to watch her. She had a little girl who was probably around two or three, and from all accounts, she appeared to be a model mother. She didn’t have anyone over and would only go out to run errands, take her dog for a walk with her daughter, and return. She spent a lot of time on her laptop and phone, sitting on the couch. Josh figured she worked from home as he did.
Josh woke up from a horrific nightmare of her catching him watching her and calling the police. It was still dark outside. He looked at his phone, and it read 3:00 am. He got up to get some water and noticed her light was still in the living room. He picked up the binoculars and found her on the couch, but she wasn’t on her laptop. She wore a blue lace teddy and had a ring light with her phone fixed to it. She was taking sexy photos of herself. He had never seen anyone so beautiful and delicate. His binoculars took in all of her curves as she began to pull down the shoulder straps of her outfit to reveal her perky mom boobs. She was perfect in every way.
The next night, Josh stayed up, and after she put her daughter to bed, she disappeared into the bedroom and came out in a sexy purple robe, setting up the ring light and taking photos. She would then get on her laptop and type feverishly for several hours. After the third night, he realized she must be doing Only Fans or some variation. It made sense. She was young and beautiful. It turned him on to think that thousands of guys on the Internet were salivating and jacking off to her content while she was physically correct across the walkway from him.
Josh found himself obsessed with her. He had to meet her. How was this going to be possible? They lived in separate buildings, and then it dawned on him he would have to get a dog. There was only one dog park dedicated to the apartment complex’s residents. He knew her schedule and would put his dog in the same cadence. He scolded himself for being a stalker, but the idea was genius. It was the only way. Accidentally meeting each other in the vegetable aisle of the grocery store was awkward, and stealing a kid to take to the same playground was criminal. The only option was to get a dog. He needed to get a Golden Retriever puppy, which would be expensive but worth it.
He was correct. It was expensive not just for the puppy but for all the items he needed to care for an animal. He had Boomer by Sunday night, chewing everything in sight, an annoying yet adorable beast. The goddess took her dog out around ten every morning, but he decided to wait for the afternoon run because she took her daughter with her and seemed to spend more time out, giving him more time to talk with her.
The moment was here. He watched her leash her dog and grab her daughter out the door. He did the same and made his way down to the first floor. The puppy wanted to explore everything, which was super annoying. He walked out the door to the park, where he had already seen her. Her dog was much bigger than his, and he worried he had made a mistake getting a puppy. The concern turned to excitement when he heard the shriek of her little girl as he made it to the gate.
“Mommy! The puppy!” She was pointing excitedly at Boomer.
“Oh! Isn’t she the cutest?” The goddess spoke, and Josh felt himself melt. She had a heart-stopping voice. His plan had worked flawlessly so far. He couldn’t believe it.
“He is a handful.” Josh retorted.
The puppy licked and cuddled up to the little girl as if he had known her. The big dog, grateful, wasn’t impressed. He kept playing with a moth he had captured with his paws.
“I bet. How old is he?” She was talking to him. He couldn’t speak for what seemed like an eternity.
“Boomer is three months old. I just got him this weekend.”
“I didn’t think I had seen you around here before. I’m Betty, and this is Maddy, and that is Bella. She isn’t very social.”
He took her hand, held it too long, and laughed in embarrassment. “I am Josh, and this is Boomer. Nice to meet you.”
“You too.”
Over the next several weeks, they found each other talking more, and the short stints of twenty-minute dog play turned into an hour of playing with Maddy at the playground. Josh finally got the nerve to invite her and Maddy for dinner, and Betty agreed. They laughed, and she gave him her number when the night ended.
He called her the next day, and she said Maddy’s dad was picking her up for the weekend. They flirted about meeting at the dog park. She invited him over for drinks, and his stomach turned in excitement. He pretended not to have her apartment number and showed up on time.
“Welcome to my fancy apartment, which I am sure looks nothing like your shabby digs, ” she joked.
Drinks were poured, and she made sure they were strong. She wore a silky dress without a bra. Josh kept consciously pulling his eyes to her delicate porcelain face. They watched a horror movie on Netflix. She sat dangerously close to him. Josh could feel the heat from her body as she leaned back.
Josh took in all the signals and put his arm around her when the moment was right. She turned toward him and kissed him. Josh was careful not to be too forward by grabbing at her. He didn’t push himself on her, letting her take the lead.
Betty pulled him in, kissing down his neck. Her hand moved over his chest. His arms embraced her fully as he sensually massaged her back. Their tongues intertwined as they tasted the lust that had been building up. Josh moved down to her ass, and his cock throbbed to feel it between her cheeks. He enjoyed the moment, taking it in, thinking about all the guys she pleased virtually, and he physically had her. His plan had worked flawlessly, although he had a moment of regret for the manipulation.
Her palm slowly moved up and down the shaft of his dick over his pants. He breathed heavily, and she smiled. “I want that out, Josh!”
He immediately stood up, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down along with his boxers. She giggled at the speed. “That is so much better.” She looked up at him and smoothly grazed over him with her fingertips. “I wanna taste your precum. Does it taste good, Josh?”
He blushed, “It’s not my thing to taste precum, but I would love you too.”
She leaned in and licked the tip of his cock. “I approve. Delicious.” She said in a sultry voice. It twitched at the sensation of her tongue lapping the oozing clear goo. Her lips encased the tip. She teased him by advancing from the tip to being fully engulfed.
She stood up from the couch, removing her dress and displaying her naked body. Everything about her was perfect. Her tits were plump, and her jetting-out nipples were begging to be sucked. She pushed him down on the couch. “I like it rough, Josh. Don’t be gentle with me.”
He was like a little boy in a candy shop with a twenty-dollar bill, able to buy whatever he wanted. Josh couldn’t wait to experience every part she offered him. She climbed on top of him, and they kissed passionately. “Bite me all over, Josh.” Betty held off his cock from the target of her pussy. She must have known how quickly men would cum around her. He loved the anticipation.
She fed him her neck, and he let her feel his teeth lightly and put on more skin as she pressed deeper. She put her left nipple in his face as he grabbed the proper, pulling it hard. He sucked, licked, and bit Betty’s nipple. She places his left hand around her neck. “Squeeze.” She demanded. He did, and she let out a moan.
Betty moved her thighs down between Josh’s legs. His cock searched for her pussy. She must have seen the pleading in his eyes as he felt the wetness as he entered her. She moved her body methodically. He kissed down her mouth to her neck and up again. He sensed he was hitting her spots as they pounded each other. She tightened her muscles and let out a scream. Shortly after, Josh exploded cumming deep inside her.
In some twisted way, the universe had been on his side even though he turned into a stalker out of some True Crime series, but in this scenario, the only thing he murdered was that pussy. She kissed him repeatedly and asked if he wanted to stay the night. Josh agreed.