MILF Across The Hall
Hey guys! Guess who's back, back again? Just joking, I don't want to kill you guys with cringe. Anyway, I'm back with more stories to share (mostly still old ones but yea). I'm going to be a bit rusty because I haven't written here in quite a while so sorry in advance. Anyway, onto the story.
No, it's not the neighbour whose maid I was hooking up with for months. This one lived across the hallway.
Technically she isn't my neighbour. The real ones (the people who own the apartment) just rent it out all the time. I heard they live in some fancy bungalow on the other side of Singapore so I can see why they are never around. Anyway, she was renting their apartment for a few months and I would regularly see her on my way home from school (this happened when I was 17, almost half a year after Ying, my neighbour's maid). For the rest of the post, I'll call her Amanda.
So Amanda was staying there because some water pipe at her place burst and she had to wait for them to renovate the whole place. Apparently the repairs would take a few months, which I still find a bit weird until today (don't they take like only one month at most?). Anyway, lucky for horny teenage me, she was pretty good looking. She had long black hair that she always had down, was slightly taller than me, and looked really pretty despite her age. She basically wore a sports bra and yoga pants all the time. Those clothes only turned me on even more because of how little they hid her boobs and her butt, both of which were bigger than mine then and now (disclaimer: okay, they weren't that big, maybe just a few sizes bigger than mine, but I think I have to say it since some women in porn have enormous ones).
I always thought I had my hormones under control, especially since I still masturbated to memories of Ying and I almost every other night back then. However, all I needed was a long hard look at her beautiful curves and my nipples would be pressing against my school uniform and I would be rushing back to my room to get out of them and get myself off. The worst part was that this happened almost everyday, with her getting home from work around the same time the bus would drop me home. She must have worked as a freelance yoga or fitness instructor at some fitness centre, because I can't think of why else she would be at her door when I reach our floor or get in the same lift as me almost everyday.
Anyway, I saw her with a woman one day.
Yup. It was a weekend night and I was leaving my house to go see Eunice for some school project I think when I saw her open the door as I was about to leave. From inside came Amanda wearing just a shirt and shorts and another woman in a sports bra and sweatpants. Both of them had messy hair and the other woman's face was still red. I pretended not to notice them and acted like I forgot something and went back inside, waiting for them to walk towards the lift and head down to the lobby before I even moved from my door.
I stayed over Eunice's that night and came back home the next day. It was pretty late in the morning already but when I did, Amanda was leaving for work. When she saw me, she waved like she usually would. I waved back but that day, I got a wink back. Before I could say anything, she had already left.
For the rest of that day, I could not wait for her to get back. I think she knew I was interested, she had to. I wasn't trying to make it obvious I wanted her, but that didn't stop me staring either. That wink drove me crazy. When her usual time to arrive home finally came, I was out of my house and in front of her door waiting. I was wearing my only sports bra and some random panties I pulled out of my drawer. On top, I only had an oversized white shirt. On the other hand, she came home with her work clothes of an orange sports bra with yoga pants. We greeted each other before she invited me in.
Once the door closed behind us, she turned to me and said she had noticed me checking her out a lot, before asking me if I really liked girls or was just curious. I nodded and she asked if I really wanted this. Maybe I was still missing Ying, or I was just desperate to have sex with someone, but I said yes. She then grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom.
I think we went for more than three rounds before we finally decided to stop. It was non-stop licking and sucking and scissoring from start to finish. Afterwards, we just lay in bed, catching our breaths. In the meantime, Amanda was spooning me and we exchanged small talk. That's how I found out that she was 38 and still living alone. We didn't really get into anymore details other than name, age and living situation. After a shower together, I walked across the hall back home.
Unfortunately for me, she had only one month left before she would move back to her old place. So I ended going over a lot in that month. I would tell my mums I was going over to learn yoga to explain away the sports bra and the sweaty state I always came home in. I wasn't really lying though. I was getting my workout, just from rolling around in bed with Amanda. I actually think I got a bit fitter from our hook-ups. At least my stamina improved.
Anyway, before she left, I did the same thing I did with Ying all over again, the nudes on our phones, but this time, exchanging sports bras with her. I still have it with me until today. That black Nike bra with some blue and orange lines still sits in my underwear drawer. Unfortunately, we didn't exchange numbers and I haven't seen her since.
And that's the end. Once again, sorry I haven't posted in a while. I really hope you all enjoyed this one. See you all next time!
No, it's not the neighbour whose maid I was hooking up with for months. This one lived across the hallway.
Technically she isn't my neighbour. The real ones (the people who own the apartment) just rent it out all the time. I heard they live in some fancy bungalow on the other side of Singapore so I can see why they are never around. Anyway, she was renting their apartment for a few months and I would regularly see her on my way home from school (this happened when I was 17, almost half a year after Ying, my neighbour's maid). For the rest of the post, I'll call her Amanda.
So Amanda was staying there because some water pipe at her place burst and she had to wait for them to renovate the whole place. Apparently the repairs would take a few months, which I still find a bit weird until today (don't they take like only one month at most?). Anyway, lucky for horny teenage me, she was pretty good looking. She had long black hair that she always had down, was slightly taller than me, and looked really pretty despite her age. She basically wore a sports bra and yoga pants all the time. Those clothes only turned me on even more because of how little they hid her boobs and her butt, both of which were bigger than mine then and now (disclaimer: okay, they weren't that big, maybe just a few sizes bigger than mine, but I think I have to say it since some women in porn have enormous ones).
I always thought I had my hormones under control, especially since I still masturbated to memories of Ying and I almost every other night back then. However, all I needed was a long hard look at her beautiful curves and my nipples would be pressing against my school uniform and I would be rushing back to my room to get out of them and get myself off. The worst part was that this happened almost everyday, with her getting home from work around the same time the bus would drop me home. She must have worked as a freelance yoga or fitness instructor at some fitness centre, because I can't think of why else she would be at her door when I reach our floor or get in the same lift as me almost everyday.
Anyway, I saw her with a woman one day.
Yup. It was a weekend night and I was leaving my house to go see Eunice for some school project I think when I saw her open the door as I was about to leave. From inside came Amanda wearing just a shirt and shorts and another woman in a sports bra and sweatpants. Both of them had messy hair and the other woman's face was still red. I pretended not to notice them and acted like I forgot something and went back inside, waiting for them to walk towards the lift and head down to the lobby before I even moved from my door.
I stayed over Eunice's that night and came back home the next day. It was pretty late in the morning already but when I did, Amanda was leaving for work. When she saw me, she waved like she usually would. I waved back but that day, I got a wink back. Before I could say anything, she had already left.
For the rest of that day, I could not wait for her to get back. I think she knew I was interested, she had to. I wasn't trying to make it obvious I wanted her, but that didn't stop me staring either. That wink drove me crazy. When her usual time to arrive home finally came, I was out of my house and in front of her door waiting. I was wearing my only sports bra and some random panties I pulled out of my drawer. On top, I only had an oversized white shirt. On the other hand, she came home with her work clothes of an orange sports bra with yoga pants. We greeted each other before she invited me in.
Once the door closed behind us, she turned to me and said she had noticed me checking her out a lot, before asking me if I really liked girls or was just curious. I nodded and she asked if I really wanted this. Maybe I was still missing Ying, or I was just desperate to have sex with someone, but I said yes. She then grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom.
I think we went for more than three rounds before we finally decided to stop. It was non-stop licking and sucking and scissoring from start to finish. Afterwards, we just lay in bed, catching our breaths. In the meantime, Amanda was spooning me and we exchanged small talk. That's how I found out that she was 38 and still living alone. We didn't really get into anymore details other than name, age and living situation. After a shower together, I walked across the hall back home.
Unfortunately for me, she had only one month left before she would move back to her old place. So I ended going over a lot in that month. I would tell my mums I was going over to learn yoga to explain away the sports bra and the sweaty state I always came home in. I wasn't really lying though. I was getting my workout, just from rolling around in bed with Amanda. I actually think I got a bit fitter from our hook-ups. At least my stamina improved.
Anyway, before she left, I did the same thing I did with Ying all over again, the nudes on our phones, but this time, exchanging sports bras with her. I still have it with me until today. That black Nike bra with some blue and orange lines still sits in my underwear drawer. Unfortunately, we didn't exchange numbers and I haven't seen her since.
And that's the end. Once again, sorry I haven't posted in a while. I really hope you all enjoyed this one. See you all next time!
2 years ago