He lived in a three-plex. She lived next to him and he lived in the last one. He sneaked out to see her even though he didn't really know her but he liked her. He was waiting for her to come out. He was just sitting and reading the newspaper. Since it was noon, he started to pray but at that moment she came out. She had just showered and her smell was irresistible. But he was praying and so she walked out onto the grass. He noticed her and smiled. He looked up from the newspaper and in a low and knowing voice said, "you're looking good." He was infuriated but continued praying. When he finished, she had walked off and he had gone back to reading his newspaper. He finished praying and the next second he was on top of him punching every part of him that he could reach. After a while, he grew embarrassed and stopped.
He woke up, hot. He turned over in bed and there she was. She was his. He went back to sleep.
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