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Enjoy this little story, ya’ll! Second half will get posted tomorrow. 

***The Girl Next Door (Part 1)***
Part 2: onlyfans.com/731007815/marymusexoxo

Beeeep.

The doors of your apartment complex chime as you absentmindedly hold your keys against the sensor. Hurrying through the threshold, your pace steadies as you make your way towards the stairs. 

Same old, same old. Another week gone by, another week closer to your scheduled vacation- really, a long weekend, at best- but nonetheless! You sigh and assure yourself the next week will fly by before you know it. You hope that this is true… you desperately need to let off some steam.

As you reach the second floor landing, you hear a loud thump from above. Hesitating, you pause and hear a feminine voice say,

“God dammit…”

Your eyebrow raises as you hurry forward to assess the situation. When you turn around the corner, you see your next door neighbor Mary struggling up the stairs. You watch her attempt to carry a floor length lamp as she balances two arms full of groceries. Adorned in a flowy pink dress and little white heels, you can’t help but stare for a moment at her, smitten. She looks up and notices you.

“Ahh haha, heyy…” she says weakly, obviously embarrassed to be seen in such a state. 

You give an apologetic look, feeling bad for catching her like this- and you quickly step close to offer, “Can I help you with that?” wrapping your hand around the metal lamp. 

“Oh gosh, yeah- sure! Thank you,” she stammers, blushing as you take the lamp and a few bags from her. “I thought it would work, I’m just too short to keep the damn lamp from hitting the steps!” she tries to explain, laughing nervously, shifting the groceries in her grasp as she begins to walk up the stairs. You recall that the two of you live on the same floor.

“Well, you put in a good effort. Got to the second floor at least!” you comfort her, feeling empathy towards her embarrassment. 

“Not sure how I thought I’d get to the fourth on my own!” she jokes. You watch as her hips sway back and forth on the steps, her short dress swishing with every stride.

The two of you have exchanged pleasantries before. A few times, at least. She moved in a couple months ago, but you seldom cross paths… even though she lives in the apartment directly across from you.

You mentally note that this is the longest you’ve ever been around her… as you look up the stairs to watch your step, you see a flash of her ass cheeks & lacy panties underneath her pink dress.

You tighten your lips as you feel a surge of energy go straight from your throat to your groin. *Keep it together…* you think to yourself.

All thoughts of your need for a vacation melt away as you quietly enjoy the view ahead while Mary continues to the fourth floor. You find it a bit amusing how immediately your body has reacted to the sight before you- reminding you that it’s been way too long since you’ve gotten any action. 

You’re in your “single phase.” At least- that’s what your friends have been calling it. You’ve just been busy. Preoccupied with work, making goals towards the future, enjoying your time alone in your apartment, after living with your ex for the last 2 years… But something in your gut tells you you’ve neglected a certain part of your life for a little too long…

As Mary turns the corner you take a moment to tuck your budding erection under the waistband of your pants, in an attempt to hide your arousal.

“Thank you so much for helping, I’m so sorry to make you do this,” Mary calls from above. You hear her keys jingling as she fetches them from her purse.

Taking a deep breath to center yourself, you round the corner & make the trip up the final set of stairs, slipping through the hallway door with the lamp as Mary holds it open for you. “It’s no problem,” you smile reassuringly at her. 

“I’ll grab those and show you where the lamp will go, just one second!” Mary unlocks her apartment and slips inside with her bags, dropping them on the table & ushering you in. The door closes behind you and she takes the last few bags from your hands. 

“Right through here!” she says, leading you down her hallway into her bedroom. She points to a corner where a moon shaped shelf sits on the wall and you place the lamp down carefully. 

“This good?” you ask, looking back at her. 

You do a quick scan of the room, noticing her bed neatly made in the corner- and your eyes catch a glimpse of a neon pink wand at her bedside. Before you can spend much time thinking about it, Mary chimes in with, 

“Yep! That’s perfect, thank you,” while nervously playing with her hair.

“You don’t have to thank me so much,” you laugh as she ushers you back to the living room, “Carrying a lamp for the girl next door isn’t such a big deal.” 

Dimples form on her rosy cheeks as she smiles, laughing, “I know, I’m just so embarrassed- we’ve hardly even talked before and I’ve got you doing favors for me…” she recalls your name, and you nod.

“You remembered.” you find yourself smiling,”I wouldn’t blame you if you hadn’t- I think the last time I saw you was a few weeks back. Glad to see you around.” you check your phone, “I should get going, my dog is probably begging at the door for dinner by now,” you move towards the door and she follows. 

“Absolutely. Thank you again, I’d still be down on the 3rd floor by now without your help,” Mary jokes as she lets you back out into the hallway.

“Well if you ever need any help with anything like that, you let me know.” you offer, looking down at her as you stand in the threshold, grabbing your keys from your pocket. 

She smiles and blushes a bit, “Aw, thanks. That’s sweet of you.” she pauses for a moment, “Should I just knock on your door… or?” she trails off.

“Here- here’s my number.” you hand her a business card from your wallet and point to your cell number. She grins and you feel your heartstrings pull for the first time in a while…

“Great! It’s nice to have kind neighbors.” she remarks.

“Likewise,” you grin, before turning around. You can hear your dog scratching at your door, reminding you of your regular day-to-day life. 

“I’ll text you!” Mary says before you hear the click of her lock. You linger for a moment in the door frame as your dog greets you, wondering if this is the beginning of something real.

~~~~~

Later that night, you sit down heavily on your couch in the living room. The dog is taken care of, dinner eaten, trash taken out and the rest of the evening is yours to enjoy... *Thank god it’s Friday.*

Your phone buzzes on the couch next to you. You pick it up, seeing a text preview from a new number. 

“Hey, it’s Mary from across the hall. Thanks again 😌”

A smile stretches across your face. You can’t help but be amused at the turn of events tonight. Who would have thought you would bump into your new neighbor- a cute, seemingly single neighbor, no less. Definitely makes your night a bit more interesting- and you’ll welcome the shift from the monotony you’ve been living.

“Hey Mary. My pleasure. It was nice to see you earlier. 🙂 Hope you’re enjoying your Friday night.”

You hit send and the message goes through. Straight away, the little “💬” pops up for a moment… then disappears. 

You laugh to yourself, picturing Mary on her bed, texting you back. The way she reacted to you in her apartment earlier makes you feel a little bad. It’s obvious that she was nervous to have some random guy in her place. You don’t blame her- you’re kind of glad it was you that stumbled upon her and not some creep that would have done something weird… you get lost in your train of thought.

Bzzzt. Bzzzt. 

Your phone vibrates in your lap and you pick it up quickly. She sent you a picture.

“Enjoying my new lamp! 😙” the picture shows her smiling, sitting on an armchair underneath the light of the new lamp, still wearing that pink dress from earlier.

You study the picture, zooming in to appreciate it fully. You admire her curves, the soft flow of the light fabric hugging to her hips just right... Her dress’s neckline highlighting more than enough cleavage to get your dick hard again. You drape your hand over your groin, grasping it for a moment before you begin to craft your response. 

*Let’s see where this goes…*

~~~ 

Mary hugs her knees into her chest, waiting patiently for your response. *Was that too much?* she wonders, quickly beginning to doubt her decision…*I’m sure it’s fine…*

She sighs and laughs quietly to herself, finding her embarrassment amusing. 

*This guy does nothing but get me blushing…and he doesn’t even have to do anything!! What is going on with me??*

Gazing off into the room for a moment, Mary thinks about your encounter earlier. She hasn’t noticed you much before- having been nervous about moving into a new place, she honestly didn’t spend much time getting to know *any* of the neighbors. It felt good to know that you were nice, at least. Not to mention easy on the eyes… and charming… 

As Mary’s thoughts drift, her eyes lazily focus on a flash of pink by her bedside- and her stomach immediately drops. *Is… that…* it was. 

*OH my god, he saw my vibrator!! He saw my fucking vibrator 🥲🥲😳*

Tossing her phone down on the chair, Mary hurries to her beside, grabbing the vibrator & shoving it inside the drawer.

Rolling on to her bed, laying her hands over her eyes, Mary sighs in frustration, “As IF I wasn’t already a big ball of nerves… god dammit.” she grumbles to herself. 

The chime of her phone goes off across the room, and Mary looks up quickly, eyes wide. She rushes over to her phone to read your response. 

“Love it. Looks great! And so do you  😉”

Mary feels the bl00d rush up to her cheeks immediately. Her heart races a bit faster, thinking of where she wants this conversation to go... She pictures you, wondering what you doing now in your apartment across the hall…

~~~ 

You see the “💬” appear and disappear again. But Mary responds more quickly this time, with another photo. 

“Thank you 😇 I love this dress~”

This time, Mary stands in the frame of her mirror, leaning over slightly, the hem of her bra poking through the top of her dress… you zoom in closer, seeing the outline of her areola peeking out from behind the fabric of her bra. You begin to imagine how her nipples look under that bra, pink & plush…

Mary sends you another text.

“Up to anything fun tonight? 🤭” 

You bite your lip and take in a deep breath. You can feel your cock pulsing in your pants, and you laugh at your horniness.

“It’s been too long, hasn’t it…” you wonder outloud to yourself, weighing your options internally.

*Mary is cute as hell. And I mean… you saw the toy on her bedside table. That girl has got to be a freak in the sheets. Or at the very least, adept at cumming.*

The image of Mary naked on her bed with that little pink toy quickly flashes across your mind- and you shake your head. Glancing at your phone next to you, you stop to think. *Do I have any condoms?* 

Grabbing your wallet- you check, and to your surprise- you have a few. You grab your phone.

“It’s a great dress. From every angle. 😛 And I’m just relaxing. No plans tonight. ”

Your eyes are glued to the screen as the “💬” appears.

~~~

Mary rummages in her bedside drawer as your text comes through. She pulls out a string of condoms and sighs in relief. She grabs her phone and responds to you, blush creeping up her cheeks as she realizes her suspicions were correct. 

“I thought I saw you looking on the stairs… 🙈👀 so much for having a nice neighbor🙃” 

Mary hopes you can take her joke lightly- it makes her kind of excited to think about you sneaking a look up her dress while following behind you… the excitement quickly makes her feel warm between her legs. 

“Hey, I am nice. Just can’t help but admire a great ass when I’m in the presence of one. 🤷‍♂️”

Mary smiles, “You are nice. I’m only teasing. 🙈”

You respond quickly. “You seem to be good at that.”

“What?”

“Teasing.”

“Oh, hehe. Well… if you’re not busy… I think you’d like this view even better in person. 💋”

Mary hits send, and gets onto the bed quickly. Leaning over on all fours, ass in the air, she sets her phone on the bedside table to take a photo…

~~~~

As you open her text & see the photo, your jaw drops. You see those lacy panties stretched over her mound between the curve of her thighs and can’t help but notice a wet spot forming in the center… you immediately get up to gather yourself. You text her back as your toothbrush hangs from your mouth, 

“I can hardly say no to that offer. I’ll be over in 5.”

TO be continued! Just wait till the next part, I've been writing it all day hehe.
xoxo, Mary