Afterwards, I helped her dry off. At least, I thought I was helping. Wouldn’t want her tits or ass to get chapped after all. Then we went back to th...e bedroom. I helped her collect her clothing, then sat on the bed. “What sounds good to eat?” I asked. “I’ll make breakfast, it’s only fair.” “Surprise me.” She said. “I’ll eat just about anything.” “Would you have anything I could wear, a robe or a nightshirt?” She asked. “No robe.” I said. “I don’t normally wear anything when I’m here alone.” “I. She rubbed and squeezed gently, enjoying the fresh wave of desire. Her other hand slipped under her panties to cup her moistening mound. She brushed her fingers gently against her skin, teasing herself softly and slowly, all while listening intently for more details of what was happening only a few feet away through the thin wall.“Mmmm, yeah, just like that.”Marina let out a slight moan as well, when she realized that as the men next door got more excited, they were getting louder and more. For most men, overtly sexual touch quickly opens their heart when it is closed. But a woman’s body is built so that first comes emotional openness, then sexual flow. That is, most women don’t want to open sexually until they are first open emotionally.For masculine essence-men, energy opening comes first, then emotional opening. Such a man often needs to feel pleasurable, sexual energy flowing - his woman’s hair against his groin, her lips on his neck, her nipples brushing his thigh - before he. My eyes drifted to his butt through his tight blue boxer briefs and I fantasized about slipping my hand down the band and grabbing his naked ass. I checked to make sure he didn't see me staring, and notice I had popped a pretty obvious boner in my running shorts. He's sure to notice!Daniel turns around, his eyes immediately drifting to my problem and smirks. "Wanna get high?" He asks nonchalantly."Shit, yeah!" I responded, trying to keep my cool and not to stare at his naughty bits bulging.