Short Scenes In Interactions

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My neighbor has the habit of leaving his bedroom window open

The cool spring air wafts through my room from the open window as I step out of the shower wrapped in just my towel. From the corner of my eye I notice a slight movement a light reflecting off her watch - seen yet unseen. I know she is a beautiful woman and can't help but be aroused by her there hiding, watching. I slip the towel off and turn to face her full on, challenging her...
 
He slipped his towel off ! And turned to face me !
I AM embarrassed. Blushing. My heart is pounding suddenly.
I 'd better let go my hands from the window blinds.
Gasping for air. ...
We hardly know each other. How could he do that !? We are just new neighbors !
 
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I didn't know there was another man in Mr Yonder's bedroom.
 
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This is the neighbor on my west side window. He just moved in some weeks ago. Looking so good even without a smile. We don't know each other's names. Feels like he and I go out and come home at different hours everyday and have never met face to face.

I watch him every time when he has his window open.
 
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This is the neighbor on my west side window. He just moved in some weeks ago. Looking so good even without a smile. We don't know each other's names. Feels like he and I go out and come home at different hours everyday and have never met face to face.

I watch him every time when he has his window open.

I'm across the alley, on the East side, where his bedroom is ;)

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he exposes himself almost every night!
 
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Mr. Jones, why are you not speaking ?
I am here for you
Please say something
 
Mr. Jones is unable to verbalize what he has in his mind. It looks like some kind of desire. He can't talk. Desire is stifling. He is using his body language---not really a language, it's his body movements rather. Nothing to say here... The way he looks at her and his facial expressions are sending clues and cues across the table....He is moving in silence... He is standing up...At this moment of recognition she understands now.... No doubt....
 
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This is where Camellia and Dick had sex for the first time. On the floor.

The sound of silence was absorbing across this spacious empty house.
This empty house has the capacity to make one feel something bigger.
Wide open and able to hold.
 
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A new guys is here! ;-)

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Mr. Jones is unable to verbalize what he has in his mind. It looks like some kind of desire. He can't talk. Desire is stifling. He is using his body language---not really a language, it's his body movements rather. Nothing to say here... The way he looks at her and his facial expressions are sending clues and cues across the table....He is moving in silence... He is standing up...At this moment of recognition she understands now.... No doubt....



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Each of us has fantasies, largely unfulfilled, suppressed by some but explored by others. One of the fantasies finally came true. Right here at the office, on his desk.
 
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This is the lady of the house who had my hubby stay in her bedroom with her while we were visiting.
The man of the house walked me out to the livingroom.
Good evening. Your friend Jasmine shared this most elegant & captivating photo of you. Love your outfit & your Big Smile. One can only imagine what was discussed. Thanks for a nice image to think about before I retire for the evening. Thanks
 
The two of them go on to the dance floor. He pulls her close to him.
She smells faintly floral like a flower waiting to bloom
and on the dance floor he is like a light bulb in a dark room.

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