Yesterday or rather this morning between the hours of 3am and 4.30 am, someone came into my upstairs neighbor's apartment and fucked her silly. I knew he fucked her because the bed was vibrating, it shook so hard it woke me. I couldn't hear her screaming but there was some soft mumbling. I couldn't help thinking, Gosh, that must hurt, because the bed was so noisy. I wished they would take it to the floor and stop all the noise. And just as soon as it began, as I walked over to the kitchen to get a cup of water, it stopped. I heard her walk him to the door, she chuckled and her door slammed shut. It was over and he was now on his way home. It was about 4.25am at the time. I just thought sweet. He fucked her quick and he didn't even stay to cuddle. She didn't have to deal with the awkwardness afterwards, with his ugly mug in the morning, with having to remember her sordid act, with the burden of a relationship. Isn't that nice?
How do people work out such sweet deals that's what I want to know?
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