I just moved into this nice apartment complex. It was in a nice neighborhood with a beautiful view of the Atlantic Ocean. It was a small place with a one bedroom just for a bachelor like myself. My friends and my brother helped me move my stuff in. I work for a traveling hard rock band that tours around the nation every three months. We would go out and play concert halls for three months and then return home for two months of off time. You know time for the band to have with their friends, families or whatever. At this time we were working on a new album in a big time studio, which was about ten blocks from my new place. I play rhythm guitar and do front vocals for the band, and plus I write most of the songs for the band. So this is the reason I live all alone, because I need time to come up with lyrics for the songs. All of us in the band decided we would spend our money lightly until we hit a big with top tens. So that means no fancy homes or cars just yet. We wanted to plan big and dream big without drinking or drugs involved. So this is the reason I was not attached to a certain lady in my life.
One night I was sitting back trying to relax to some music playing on my stereo. And some of my friends I have not seen in awhile decided to have a party at my place. All I wanted was peace and quiet, but I figured since it had been awhile since I've hung around my friends. So we invited a lot of women over and had some drinks going on. My brother told me he had a surprise for me and a knock at the door came. My brother ended up ordering us a stripper. She was a hot blonde chick with a tight outfit on. She put a CD in and started dancing to the beat of a Dr. Dre song. All the guys were having a goodtime watching her get down and dirty, but I just didn't get anything from it. I mean this is all I saw on tour watching strippers and band groupies around us after shows. It was a bore to me.
So anyway after the party ended it was about 3:00 am and I kicked everyone out of my place. I went in to my bathroom and turned on the shower. As I was removing my shirt I heard my phone ring. I ran into my sitting room and answered it. An angry voice yelled into my ear "is the fucking party over with?"
I asked "excuse me?" The angry voice identified herself as my next door neighbor. As I was about to say I was sorry she quickly hung up her phone. I hoped into the shower and I thought to myself that I just felt so bad pissing my neighbor off. I should have had more respect on the first day moving in the complex.
So at 4:00 am I climbed into my bed and slept till about 10:00 am. The phone call before I went to bed bothered me so much. I mean I really felt bad about it. So I got dressed and headed out to my sitting room and started watching some TV. I opened my front windows open to feel so ocean breeze. An hour went by and I heard someone walking up the steps of the complex. I stared at my window from my couch and this tall black woman walked by my window. Man was she a fox to me and I mean foxy foxy lady. As she walked by my window a strong scent over powered the sea air. I found out she was my next door neighbor. My mouth just dropped a mile down as it just occurred to me that she was the angry lady on the phone.
I have never thought about getting it on with a black woman before, but one glance at this lady just drove me nuts. For a whole week I watched this woman walk by my window and it came to the point that as soon as she walked by I followed to the balcony. Just so I could watch her walk to her car. It was on a Friday on that week that I walked out on my back balcony to watch the waves on the beach. And my tongue just fell out of my mouth as I glanced down on the sands. It was my neighbor lying on a towel with a bikini on sun bathing. This woman looked to be in her late 20's with a very dark skin color that just shinned from the sun. She always wore her hair up in a cloth like thing. She looked to be about 5'8" with long legs that wouldn't stop for days. She had 38c cups for breasts and what they call ghetto booty. This woman made my dick hard and my mouth water. I mean she made me feel like I was in a desert with no water for days, I just craved her. They next day which was on a Saturday I decided I would make my move on her. I went out into the city to shop for some dinner and pick up some fresh flowers for miss foxy lady. I got home and put my groceries away and I hoped into the shower. I threw some nice clothes together and put some good smelling stuff on. I grabbed the flowers with a huge grin upon my face. I walked out of my place and next door to hers. I rang the doorbell and I heard footsteps approaching the door. My heartbeat speeded up I felt like a teenager going on a date for the first time.