Especially having people living above you could be very annoying when they walked around or made noise of any kind. For some reason you heard the soun...ds better if they came from above than when they came from below. The type of concrete they used probably had something to do with it. The architect designed those apartment buildings to be as cheap as possible while they still considered safe to live in and it showed with the kind of materials they used.Additionally, I also had an extra bedroom. Didn't she have to... go... or something? She looked down to see her shirt parting, the two boys having unbuttoned it completely. She could see her breasts, half covered by the red and white striped bra, and was glad idly that she'd worn it because the colors matched the shirt.But then She felt her head pulled backwards. She mumbled a brief confused protest as her head was pulled far back so she was staring up at the basement's low ceiling tiles.She could see Jeff far above her, looking down. She jumped when the occupant a few stalls down flushed the toilet and the brush of her fingers was like a shock. Amy moved her hand in small circles and her arousal quickly built and crested. Her legs were shaking as she used several sheets of toilet paper to dry herself off.Returning to her office, she kept her eyes on the ground as she approached Vivian’s desk.“That was fast.”Amy shivered at the gleeful tone in Vivian’s voice. She nodded and tried to keep walking.“Just a minute. How many. No bra or panties that I could detect.She leaned her shoulder against the doorway and smiled like a school girl on her first date.“Hi there guy, come in and close the door, it’s hotter than hell outside!” She said, slightly slurring the words.'Not as hot as in here,' I thought to myself. “Whats going on with the pool?”Getting closer I could smell the wine on her breath. I tried to act nonchalant but was failing miserably. I closed the door and turned back to her.Her tits were compressed by the.