There was a guy there, living upstairs. The funny thing was that one of the fantasies Julie and I had fantasized about was where I moved into a new pl...ace, then she and I make friends and have sex with a new roommate; we never thought it could work out. After I moved into this new place, the guy (Dave) upstairs turned out to be a decent guy. He worked nights in a skilled trades job and was looking for a house to buy so he could move his wife and kids to town. Julie and I used to pillow talk. "Maybe..." I cheekily replied and smiled.She then moved to straddle me and then kissed me. We kissed deeply and long, one hand cupping the back of her neck and the other caressed her gorgeous bum.She pulled away and unbuttoned her blouse, I looked longingly at her damp boobs "I love wet tits" I told her. She unzipped her skirt and wiggles out of it to reveal that she had some sexy hold up stockings on and a pair of brief lacy knickers. She stood and pulled me up, she took off my t shirt and. I remove my socks and dishevel my hair, pushing my chest outwards to let my breasts complement my silhouette. I smile at myself. Yeah, I'm attractive. I've been made to doubt it recently – that, along with an assortment of things – and it angers me still. I have maybe five more pounds than I'd like, my cheeks are round and my ears poke out just a smidge too far; but I like what I see. I like what I am.…………………………..It's the night of Halloween and I'm home alone. I'm thrilled by the prospect. My. The sound of the steps grew stronger as if the man somehow knew where she was. "Come on out" she heard him say. She could see his shirt it was better tailored than the ragged and torn t-shirt she was wearing it looked to be very comfortable. "Girl come out I ain't gonna hurt you" What about the dog?" she yelled back finally deciding the futility of her situation."Oh Captain he won't hurt you either." He said in a sure voice. She scrambled from under the overgrowth and crawled out he was maybe.