He moved in about two weeks ago with a couple friends. They where maybe 5 rooms away from me on 1st floor. As the week wore on I would be coimg and go...ng and would notice them watching me. When I would walk by they never said anything but one of the guys always smiled at me. While one night I got a phone call and he said his name was Rick and he lived down the hall from me. He told me what he looked like and then I realized it was the young black guy that has been smiling at me. He said he. He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A little guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting. I couldn't help but stare as I took in the beautiful honey coloured hair that cascaded down over the flawless skin of her neck and shoulders, like gentle waves of gold lapping against an untouched beach. Her face was angelic, with the deepest blue eyes I could have imagined and full lips I instantly dreamed about kissing. All my lusty thoughts about Abi Hames morphed into another round of delicious tingles now that I had a new vision of beauty to focus on. She was elegantly but professionally. My imagination went wild. Did I see a wet spot? Did I see a pubic hair poking out, did she wanted me to see that and start fantasizing?Something else started to wake up in my pants but I dozed off again, darn!Next time I woke up, it is because of the smell of coffee. She had woken up after I dozed off again and must have made the coffee. That is odd, I thought my zipper was closed but now about half of it is open, don’t remember if I forgot to close after my wee when we came to her place. I did.